I'd been out on the roadside wall clipping back the prickly hedge in short sleeves for large chunks of yesterday, got over half done, and was obviously wearing thick gloves despite getting my arms scratched.
Went to do a teatime check of ponies in the farthest field and on the way back spotted a few stray ragwort flowers that had sprung up since the field was sprayed in May, I hate that but the roots obviously recovered enough that it's a regular occurrence and I can keep on top of it that way. Didn't have gloves on or with me and I know you're meant to wear them for ragwort as it's toxic through skin but I often don't.
I will in future tho, after my double grip (arthritis) landed around one unhappy bee
The good news I suppose is that I am apparently not allergic to beestings in terms of anaphylactic shock - I've had wasp stings before but never a bee that I know of, so it's good to know
The bad news, other than knowing I'm a bee murderer
is that the sting is right on the finger tip of my 4th left finger and fingertips have lots of nerve endings
I suppose it's just as well I'm not married, for once it would have been a hindrance wearing a ring there, but on the other hand if I had someone to delegate/put in charge of field maintenance then maybe the spraying would have been more effective and the bee would have been pollinating something more useful than ragwort
At least I can type this morning, that was a real concern, once falling over unable to breathe left the priority worry list