Another Hit

Today when I was sitting on our porch eating lunch with my dad & my aunt I went to casually rest my arm on my chair and...got stung by a wasp. AGAIN.

This one was significantly less traumatic than yesterday. It didn't get me as good as his cousin. I think it was family revenge. Our backyard is basically a wasp mafia and I am apparently at the top of the hit list after my viscious murder of one of their bretheren yesterday.

It got me on my pinkie, on the same hand as yesterday. It was mostly just annoying because it swelled up and I had already used my only onion so I put ice on it instead. Then the sting on my palm sypathetically re-swelled.

That's 3 bee stings in a little over a month. I have managed to double the number of times I have been stung by a bee! Years from now I will remember this as the summer of bee stings.

In related news my mother and I are purchasing wasp killer at Home Depot tomorrow.