Burn, burn, burn...

And no,  I am not referring to that song,  I am referring to my thumb.  You see,  about 1 hour ago I made the fantastically wise choice to touch my thumb (on my right hand,  of course) on the metal cookie thing-a-ma-bob-that-I-can't-remember-what-it-is-called RIGHT when it came outa' the oven.  (bright,  huh?)  What makes it worse,  is that the cookie thing-a-ma-bob-that-I-can't-remember-what-it-is-called had been in the oven for over 1 hour,  in 325 degrees.  (It's beginning to look a lot like blisters......oooooooooonnnn m-iiii thumb...)  So,  yup.  I know that you are all now in awe of my smartness.  (oh,  btw,  I give lessons 24/7 if you are interested in getting these, uh,  TYPE of smarts.)  Ta-ta now.  I gotta do school.....