Ow, and OW AGAIN

[wordinista]

So a 33 year-long streak ended yesterday.

I got my first bee sting. Hornet, actually -- if you want to get technical. I was wrestling the walrus giving Sydney her bath, and felt something tangled in some of the fur underneath her body, by her hind leg. It felt like a leaf or something caught in the fur, so I pulled it out.

AND PROMPTLY GOT STUNG. TWICE. ON MY FINGERTIP. UNGRATEFUL LITTLE STRIPED BASTARD.

Needless to say, Mr. Hornet was not long for this world after that.

Aaaand now I need to stop screwing around on the internet and start working on being something remotely resembling productive.

Comments

[rya-kelley.livejournal.com]

Nah. You're probably just not allergic. My husband is like that. But I run from bees and the like because I can ice such stings and knock myself out with Benedryl and still swell to Shrek proportions.