Often after I complete a blog entry, I marvel at the fact that I found something remotely interesting to share. No, this is not an invitation to argue the definition of "interesting". After completing most entries, I think "Well, that's the end of that. That's surely all I'm going to have to say". But yet, it continues. And here I am, still. Through eggings, 5 months of visiting the countries most remote and boring cultural "vaqumes", mosquito hell, Tommy Boy-esque road adeventures, and so, so, much more minutae. I mean, what other stupid little bs could life throw at me, right?
How about this--
Today, somewhere between the first and second Judging Amy on TNT, while working perched in my livingroom, unable to get my car fixed at my local Shell station due to a several hundred thousand gallon fuel spill, and still awaiting AAA, I was stung by a wasp.