One of our librarians is an amateur beekeeper, and today I came in to work to find on my desk a honeybear bottle full of freshly-squeezed bee barf. Yum!
I, uh, had a zen bee experience yesterday. The community that my mom lives in has a nice community pool with a hot tub; I ventured out yesterday, and was relaxing in the hot tub for a while. I start to get out, and a bee crawls onto my bathing suit. Of course, my first reaction was "don't upset it or it'll get you!", so I sat there patiently, waiting for it to decide to fly off. I sat there for at least two or three minutes, completely focused on the sensation of tiny bee feet crawling on my shoulder until it flew away. It was quite unsettling and relaxing at the same time...
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