Tonight I was stung by a bee.

It hurt.

You know, I've always been told that if "you leave them alone, they'll leave you alone." Well, there I was, walking along, minding my own business, and I get stung.

Ticia, Sarya, our mom, and I went to get Ticia's wedding dress fitted. I was walking up the stairs and WHAMMO! a felt this awful stinging sensation that didn't go away and saw about three bees flying around. I WAS leaving them alone. I didn't WANT to get stung. In fact, I didn't even see the buggers until it was too late! The poor bee that stung me is probably DEAD now because it thought I was threatening it. Little ol' me! Hrmph. ANYWAY....it hurt really bad. Luckily Ticia had a first aid kit in her car that had some stuff for bee stings. It helped.

Now I have an owie on that foot. AND I had to perform on a throbbing ancle. I think I got stung twice actually, but it's hard to tell.

Well, that's my sob story for the day. :-)

Mi"bee careful, or you might get stung"a