Friday night we were making burgers. I seared them on the stove then put the entire pan in the oven to cook them through. I pulled the pan out and placed it on the stove. Walked away for a few seconds and came back, barehanded, and grabbed the handle of the pan, completely forgetting that it had just been in the oven at 450 degrees. Stupid pregnancy brain!
A few tears later, a quick run to rite-aid, and I was in business for a weekend of studying, and typing with mostly one hand. The burn is essentially a large section of my palm. It's been bandaged up with burn medicine all weekend. Feeling uncomfortable - but MUCH better than Friday night.