Yesterday I woke up with a headache and sore throat. For the past two days I have lounged around the house mooply, sipping ginger beer and ignoring my new writing schedule. Ten minutes ago I decided to get back into the swing of things, so pulled out a shirt from the wardrobe and put it on. A wasp stung me on the back. I am now back on the couch, clutching ice to my wounded flesh. My mother, to put this in perspective, is on holiday in Brisbane visiting the Australia Zoo. Some can. At least if she gets bit it’ll be by something impressive, like a cougar.
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OW! Do you have a wasp nest in your closet? Or was it hiding in there just waiting for you?
