Definition: In this task, you are given a Reddit post as a text. Your task is to generate a title for this text. The title should start with "TIFU by", followed by a situation that caused humor. The title should contain 7-12 words, ideally.
Input: Text: so this just happened.

christmas day was great, i'm staying at my sisters after managing to get here to the uk from australia last minute. all the family was here on christmas day and we had an amazing traditional dinner. we had a fair amount of turkey left, which went in the fridge and served as leftovers for the next couple of days.

two days ago, my sister had planned to finish it off by cooking it up into a turkey curry. we got a bit lazy and left it. yesterday, we weren't quite sure if it would be ok, but decided to stick it in the slow cooker anyway. we went upstairs to play some video games and all was well.

when i popped down for something a little later, i wasn't too keen on the smell, but thought it was just me. a little later the smell starts to permeate through the house and i knew with a certainty that none of that turkey would pass my lips. took a while to convince my sister that it did, indeed, smell rank and when we ventured downstairs we both agreed it was overpoweringly bad. off went the slow cooker, off we went to bed.

this morning i thought, right, let's sought out this bloody turkey. i got out the bin bag, placed it over the whole bowl and expertly flipped it over. excellent! all was going well.

now, whilst this was going down, my 5 year old was on the naughty step after some impressive lying, he's obviously supposed yo stay quiet whilst he thinks about the error of his ways but he's a pretty cheeky lad and distracted me. as i turned my head to remind him he isn't to talk to me whilst he's on the naughty step, something slipped. the juices escaped from under the bowl and the openijg of the bag slipped allowing the contents of hell to pour themselves over me and the floor.

i started retching and grabbed a towel to mop up the mess real quick. i chucked the bin bag and towel outside and now i sit here, contemplating my life choices, unsure whether to laugh or cry, knowing i need to go back in and finish the job at some point. maybe i could just burn the place down. i'm sure my sister would understand.

TIFU by covering myself in rancid turkey juices