Feb 9, 2012

The Sting

My dream from last night:

A bee, one of those big carpenter ones was constantly buzzing me every time I stepped one foot outside. Round and round day after day, right up in my face, swirling around my head penetrating my thoughts. It was a fucking pesk is what it was. So, I came up with the brilliant idea of ignoring it to see if it would go away on its own. And you know what??? It did.

Me,the person who never cries, (well, almost never) actually shed a tear over that damn bee... I missed the damn thing!!!!! WTF!?!?!

[me laying back in analytical chair]
"Alright Doc, fire away at that load of crap!"