5:15AM, I was out and about, showing face among the sombre early morning running community. Then I got stung by a wasp.
Finding myself in the middle of a debate about whether or not I should even have gotten up this early, I was interrupted by a burst of stinging pain in the center of my palm. It's been a while since I had a run in with a wasp, I was amazed at how freaking painful it was. At one point I found myself thinking theres no way getting shot in the hand could be much worse.

I stomped my foe, then stood awkwardly in the middle of the road trying to suck the venom out of my hand. All indications are that I failed completely; my hand is still puffy 6 hours later.