Following the Brunch yesterday, I went outside to get the mail and the paper, my servant must have been off. From the time I left my front door until I got to the mail box I had two bees that continued to swarm me like I was the Earth circling the sun. With the mail in my hand I swatted at one and killed it, the other went for my jugular and bit me. So perhaps I had it coming but little did he know, I had been drinking grapefruit martinis, so sorry little bee, you were probably a bit surprised to find my blood too be pickled. I don't think that bee won't be making honey any time soon. On tap today is the continuation of dishes and pots and pans.
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