Hiking Blind.
I went up north for the weekend and stupidly forgot to pack my contact lenses, thus subjecting myself to the horrid fate of having to tow coke bottle glasses around on my face all weekend. For a morning hike, though, I left em in the car, and would have had a jolly good time if not for a wasp suddenly stabbing my right leg on the way down. The pain was excruciating, perhaps more so because I had not the faintest idea what had happened.
For shame! Is there no wasp code of ethics that dictate against stinging a blind person?!
yays for hiking
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