Stung

I was stung by a bee today. My first time, I think.

Not this bee, sadly I think the bee who stung me will be dead now. Poor bee, I didn't mean to anger it.

The bee stung me on the bus on the way to a client meeting. It must have been crawling up the back of the seat, because I sat down and felt like I'd been stabbed with a needle in my back. Then I heard a buzzing and saw a lethargic bee fly away. As I was on the bus I felt it would be inappropriate to start taking my clothes off so I had to grit my teeth and wait until I got to my meeting to rush to the bathroom and check out the damage.

It was nasty and puffed up but its gone down a lot now and stopped hurting. And I didn't go into anaphylactic shock which could've been embarassing at a meeting!