Monday, August 11, 2008

Not since I was a child

have I been stung by a bee. That ended today. A gigantic bumble bee got me on the thigh while I was transplanting my hydrangea at my grandpa's. Luckily, Rikki and I had a cold can of beer to use to reduce the swelling.

I remember when I was a little kid like 5 or 6, I got stung on the outside corner of my right eye. I remember sitting on the counter in our green kitchen in Knoxville with meat on my eye.

I can't think of any other time I've been stung.

1 comment:

Marnie said...

I was the one that got stung by the eye in Knoxville!