What the fun was that?
So now I no longer love bees. I
hate bees. I was working on a friend' s yard for him this morning, tearing down a fence near his garage, and just as I rip the last part of the fence down, to I realise that I' ve been gouging into a hornet' s nest with my crowbar. 8 or 9 of the little buggers fly out, and turn my left arm into a human pincushion.
It' s been 2 hours, and I' ve had a constant ice-pack & histamine-blocker regimine going, but there' s about 8 of them, & they' re all about the size of half-dollars. Methinks I' m going to have to get some medical attention soon.[:' (]