It’s Friday the 13th y’all.
How do we start our day?
Getting stung by a stupid bee. Literally a stupid one because it got stuck in my hair while I was drinking coffee on the deck.
I went to take a drink and it nailed me. Right on my arm. Fantastic. My grandma was very allergic to bees. I don’t know if I am allergic, but I just lost all of the coffee I drank and I feel kind of woozy.
Thankfully, I have my epi-pen handy if things get out of control.
I swear, it’s always something around here.
If you can’t laugh…
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