Thanks, nellie. It was indeed awful. They have a nest in the wood shed somewhere. It’s a cozy spot for wasps to build a home, and I disturbed them, obviously. Two stings on my right eyelid and one sting below my left eye. The venom traveled and made both eyes swell below and above with droopy lids. Bonus: It’s Halloween, and I don’t even need a costume!
The worst was worrying about whether I was going to suffer an episode of anaphylactic shock and with new VoIP phones, no way to call 911 if I needed them. I’ve never had such a reaction before, but I’ve been stung a lot cumulatively, and I worry about it in future. I’ll be talking to my PCP about an Epi pen next time I see her, just in case. Also looking into a generator for our regular power outages.
LOL, a lot like that, yes. My favorite costume of all time from those parties was a dear Brit friend who hails from the same town as our dear boo fae. He came as The Naughty Vicar. From the front, all proper robes and cassock. From the rear, with a strategic cut-out, a pair of red satin panties with garters and fishnet stockings. Watching peoples’ faces as he paraded through the restaurant was worth the entire cost of the trip. ![]()