Cooking Catastrophe

Okay, so it wasn't really a catastrophe, but I have three burnt fingers as a result. Let's just say frying things isn't my talent in the kitchen.
I was on quesadilla duty (making about 60 of them filled with some kind of zucchini filling- so good). And here, they fry them... so that means I was putting them in the pan, flipping them over, and then putting them away. As you may know, oil jumps at you when there's water in it (I never knew the cause until this week). So, since there is water in zucchini, the oil was going crazy. But I pressed on in the kitchen. Memo (the blind chef I'm working with) obviously cannot do this part. I mean, I'm down three fingers and I can see perfectly fine. Anyways, as I was placing one of the quesadillas in the oil, it splashed up at me, attacking my fingers.
End of Story

Tomorrow (Wednesday) will be my last day with all of the guys there. I cannot believe that it's almost over. I'm not quite sure how I feel about it. I feel like I'm finally getting to the point where I can joke around with them and now I'm leaving. But at the same time I'm ready to get home, so you just can't make me happy :).