About lunchtime, they began SWARMING into the house.
I was working upstairs--I kept my cool for about 15 minutes, ushering as many as I could out the balcony door (they all seemed like they WANTED to leave thru the door--and those that could, did)...but very quickly the room around me began to vibrate with a loud, many-winged BUZZZZZing that was truly unnerving. It wasn't so much the few dozen bees I could see, it was the thought of all those many more bees as yet unseen that must be making the racket.
I grabbed my crap and got us out of there.
The Been Man came back and cleaned the place out. Kept us out of the house for most of the day, so we wandered over to the local Mexican food joint...I downed a couple drinks, which helped a little. Back home now and the situation's much better....But this whole ordeal's left me seriously rattled!
Seriously, I'm kinda freaked. Unstung...but freaked.
And I'm pissed because I couldn't finish what I was planning to post for today.
Here's me and Blair, jetting away from the danger in a Jack Kirby world.
my very own home-made comic font, created using Ellis's Paintfont.com site. Thanks, Elz!
JMG Added" At least they weren't this BIG!
JMG Added: THE BEE MAN has your number Marty!!!! LOL