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Singed

So, last night my mom is boiling cranberries for the cranberry sauce for Thanksgiving. It starts to bubble up and almost over. She takes the pot off of the heat but its still boiling. 

“How do I make it stop boiling!?” She asks.

So I do what Ive learned in the past which is to blow on the bubbles to make the bubbliness go down. Only I lean over the open flame to do this and its HOT.

I lean up and realize that I smell burning… and it was my hair that was singed. My bangs were all snagly and crusty. Well… I don't burn food in the kitchen, just my hair.

So its a good thing that I cut hair cause I was able to give myself a nice trim. Needed to get my bangs cut anyway, I guess. They look nice.


Speaking of cutting hair, anyone need a haircut while Im in town?!

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