today was a day for the books.
I sat with a friend, a lovely friend at that, for bit of sushi and a lot of talk.
"Want me to kill it?" he asked, referring to the wasp busily flitting around behind me.
"No! He's fine... he's doing his thing"
And then I got burned by the searing heat emanating from the edge of the window I was leaning on. Oh no wait, oops... that wasn't the window! I've been stung! For the FIRST TIME! In my LIFE!
"Oh no I'm fine, don't worry.... I feel a bit off, a bit tipsy, but I'm fine"
And now, twelve hours later, I've dodged the anaphylactic bullet (for once!) but I can say with assured self confidence that OW.
THIS HURTS!