Last night I had a dream that I was stung by a bee. This seemed a rather odd dream to me. I'm not necessarily terrified of bees, but obviously no one really wants to be stung by one. I was stung a few times as a child, but there are no traumatic bee incidents from my childhood. So while it was an odd dream, it was just a dream and that's that.
Until this afternoon. I was out hanging up a few pieces of laundry. It's finally stopped raining long enough to get some clothes outside. I was hanging up a rug and suddenly a bee landed on my shirt. It was only a split second and then it flew away. It made me flash back to that dream though!
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