It's no secret that I somehow manage to give myself second degree burns almost every time I use the oven. I wasn't always this way, but things have gone downhill since living in an apartment.
Yesterday, Heather gave me an oven mitt as a "Happy January!" gift. And she made me find her a bag and tissue paper to wrap it in before she gave it to me. But I didn't have any tissue paper, so I gave her some stylish floral napkins instead.
It was a good time.
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