"Like Walking into a Hornet's Nest"

Except I really did.

Sort of.

Out walking the dogs, suddenly we were in the midst of a swarm of bees. Oh sure, it sounds like something a superhero would do, but this was me walking into the swarm. Apparently their queen had flown off somewhere because the drones seemed aimless in their cloud of bee mayhem. I knew I had to get out of there, but they seemed to be following me. And one of the dogs chose this inopportune moment to do some extracurricular sniffing.

With a little strong-arming, I got us out of there. How strange that when I looked backwards, I could no longer see the cloud of bees. Isn't that true that once we get some distance from a swarm of difficulties, it no longer seems nearly as troublesome or powerful.

That's as profound as I'm going to get today.