Today has been a crazy day with the remnants of Hurricane Helene blowing through Kentucky, which left a mess in its wake. We have to find someone to fix some flashing on our roof, I had to fix a faux wall Wayne built to hide our garbage cans, and I had to chase down a bunch of items that blew away today. I’m sure what we have experienced is only a fraction of the tragedy south of us. I had to go to our Airbnb and prepare it for guests. It was wild to have to drive through the storm. I enjoyed it much more when I was safely back at home.
Thursday afternoon I visited the doctor to check my bee sting (see story below). After my appointment, I just stayed in Lexington to see Sophia and Micaela promote at Civil Air Patrol (further down).
Funny Story: Rebecca vs the bumble bee
On Monday, I went to our Airbnb to clean it. When I was preparing to leave, I noticed that there were some weeds that needed to be pulled. I preceded to pull weeds and toss them in the garbage bag I was taking out to the can. When I carried the bag to the can, I heard a buzzing sound and realized there was a bumblebee stuck inside the bag. I decided that I would let it out so that it wouldn’t die. It immediately flew and landed right on my chest. I’m not necessarily afraid of bugs, but I don’t like a bug to fly at me and land on me…especially one that could sting me. I flung it off and it landed on me again. We repeated this a few times with me getting a little more animated and loud. I then ran around my van to try to escape it…and it flew after me. I jumped in the car and slammed the door and thought, “Now I’m safe!” It was then that I realized I had to go back into the house and turn off the dryer. I ran into the house, turned off the dryer, and went back into the van. I went to buckle my seatbelt when I saw the bumblebee once again on me! I screamed and flung open the door with it chasing me again. It chased me two times around the van before I could get inside and shut the door. I watched, from safety, that dumb bumblebee fly around the van looking for me. If it wanted to thank me, that is not the way to do that! I called Wayne to tell him that I’m glad we don’t have neighbors close by there because I’m sure I was a sight to behold screaming and flailing my arms to escape. As I’m telling Wayne the about the encounter, I noticed that my leg, where the bumblebee had been the last time, was burning. It was in that moment, as my adrenaline was retuning to normal levels, that I realized the bee had stung me! So much for thanking me for saving its life. Moral of the story: let the bee die!
I haven’t been stung by a bee in years. I don’t miss the experience.
Prayer Requests:
- Wayne: please pray that the doctors receive the paperwork quickly about his lungs and that we are good for waiting a year for his next scan.
- Please pray for our friends Mary and Lisa as Mary’s on hospice and not doing well.
- For a quick recovery for Shan and that there is no long term damage to his leg.
- Please pray for my MIL, who just had knee surgery, to have a quick recovery.