Thursday, May 7, 2009

Sun

I was in the middle of my yoga class, doing the tree position. It was a warm day so we had the window open.

Buzz. A small bee came through the window and started flying around the room. All concentration was lost as the women started screaming and batting at the poor creature.

"Stop! You're only making it worse, you must remain calm!" as I was saying this, the bee landed on my head. I wanted to scream, I was terribly allergic to bees. "Ok, everyone stay calm, I am going to go outside, and I am going to try to get this thing out of my hair." Luckily my hair was tied up in a bun, otherwise it would have been very difficult to get the bee out. It walked around my head, and started towards my forehead. I gulped, trying not to panic.

I walked slowly out the door, the women in my class watched me like anxious children. "Come on, get on the flower" I coaxed as I held a flower up to my head.

The bug then crawled down my forehead an looked me in the eyes, "it's me! Brindee!" She was the daughter of one of my class members.

"Uh, nice to see you again Brindee, could you please get off my nose. . ." before I could finish I sneezed really hard, she was really tickling my nose. The little bee went flying away.

I could have swore as she was flying away that I heard her say, "that was so mean! I will get you for that! Just you wait!"

I panicked, "Ok, ladies, class is over early today!" I ran to my SUV and jumped in, quickly rolling up the windows. I looked around and sighed a huge sign of relief. I then turned the radio on and put the car in reverse. Ironically, the flight of the bumble bee was on.

What I did not notice was that there was a little bee sitting on my shoulder.

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