Here I was working steadily away (OK, pretending to) and I feel this thing hit my hair by my face.
The first thought was a terrifying one. A wasp. I jumped so high out of my chair that I think I left my socks there. Here I am yelling like a mad woman and running away from it.
You have to understand that we have a wasp problem in our lovely town. Everyone complains about them as they build nest upon nest on your house. You no sooner rid your house of them and they return. I… Continue