First off is was down in the 80s just after 7Pm. I needed to burn the trash so I went out and and took care of that. It did get out of the ring again. Boy does my heart pump when it does and I am trying to put the flames out. It never left the rock ring, so it was not too bad.
I then proceeded to clean up the dried grass in the area. As I did I moved someweeds and thought more of the damn grasshoppers were flying around. NOPE! It was wasps. Of course I did not know that until I was stung by two of the little bastards! The second one did not get its stinger in much, but the first did!
I pushers and pulled the burning, stinging skin and most of the irritants came out. I am glad most came out, as it was definitely not pleasant.
Overall it just reminded me of all the stings when i was younger. It all reminded me why I hate needles, stingers and the their associates. 🙂