Church. I love church. Came home and took a much needed nap. We ate leftovers, so minimal work today. We are fighting a cold. I hope we win. I can’t afford to be sick, caring for my grandmother. My favorite medicine is the raw honey I get from my dad’s beehives. The next swarm he catches will be brought down to my place to help with pollination. I love bees and their contributions. They are actually very smart. One time, the bees started tapping on my dad’s door because they were out of water. One chased me out of the garden. Buzzed in my ear until I left. Did it three times. I actually started laughing when I realized what it was doing.
