Little buggers. Bees.
Feeling very bloody frustrated today. Yesterday, while riding with some mates along the river I got stung by a bee. On the inside of my ear. Guess that answers the question around whether I have big ears.
Anyway it was damn bloody sore. Leish managed to get the sting out, but not before it had burst in my body.
Everyone asked if I was allergic to bees? I didn’t know? I could only remember one other sting in my life and it was when I was a kid. As far as I knew, the answer was ‘no’.
Boy was I wrong. A few minutes later and my head wanted explode, my face had turned red, my already big ear was starting to swell, my chest felt increasingly tight, my lips felt like Angelina Joli’s.
Long story short, I ended up in Sandton Clinic, on a drip, and then spent the rest of the day in bed. Completely wiped out.
As my mate Kevin kept saying, such a little creature, such a lot of damage.
Little buggers. I am no longer their friends.
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