Shellen Out

Nature has its drawbacks. A bee somehow made its way into my room and flung itself onto my desk, scaring the sh*t out of me as I was writing. Knowing I'd never be able to sleep until he was either gone or dead, I grabbed the bible, listed for the buzzing and basically smote him. But there's nothing in there about not killing bugs that sting like hell, so I don't feel that bad. Rest in peace, little pollen bug in my toilet.