
It's no secret that I have an irrational fear of bees.
Yes, I was stung once when I was little and it has psychologically scarred me.
Yes, I don't like icky insects butting into my life.
I'm just sayin': if I stumbled into their nest, I'd be stung mercilessly.
I'm returning the sentiment.
Bring it on.
One is German "let's-be-sensitive-to-mother-nature-and-wasps" chrysanthemum blossom spray. (it's cruel, actually - it kills the wasp slowly) The other is American "scorch-the-earth-while-killing-the-nest" spray.
Either way, I'm ready. I refuse to close my windows. I refuse to change my life to live in fear of these disgusting, useless*, intrusive insects.
*I know they are not useless. I just think they should all die.