The family decided to have the lake picnic / fireworks tomorrow evening, so luckily we're not getting rained out. However, I was out fishing with my mom, grandma, aunt and niece when the sky opened up and down came the rain.
I got drenched. Majorly drenched.
Before the fishing adventure though, I had another moment. I guess the upside is it wasn't in the bathroom this time.
I was driving from my parents house to my grandma's house (only a few minutes drive) when I felt something sting my throat. I reached up to swat / brush it away and I managed to brush it right down my shirt. Now I'm going 55 mph, stung once and the live bee thing down my shirt and stuck in my bra. *head desk*
I managed to get the thing out of my bra, only to have it sting my stomach area just below. Finally I came to a spot where I could pull over. So I jumped out of the car and did the "get the bee out of my shirt" dance. Don't know what happened to it, but it was gone and I've got two sting spots.
Anyway, happy 4th, enjoy the fireworks and I hope to finish the next in the letter series tonight. :-)
Oh, my 2 1/2 year old niece wants to say something:
looii yyyyuyuuuu nadia rose (<- I helped with her name) ;-)