Have to be honest. Ive never thought of @Paulus as a bit puffy. But hey ho we are an equal opportunity retirement sectionOoo........it is a bit puffy! Not sure what they'll give you............antihistamines or something??
Have to be honest. Ive never thought of @Paulus as a bit puffy. But hey ho we are an equal opportunity retirement sectionOoo........it is a bit puffy! Not sure what they'll give you............antihistamines or something??
Sounds nasty.I took some yesterday evening but it has continued to blow up. Maybe I need something stronger. It is continuing up my forearm at the moment.
Will do.Sounds nasty.
Keep us informed.
I hate wasps.Was it definitely a wasp? I once had a horrendous bite from a horsefly that got infected.
Definitely a wasp. I got it and my finger caught on the edge of a table. It got its sting embedded in my finger. When I flicked it away the sting was left in. I had to pull it out. I obviously got a good dose of it's venom.Was it definitely a wasp? I once had a horrendous bite from a horsefly that got infected.
I went down to the Doctor's (Ithink there is a song title to be had there), and showed the receptionist my hand. I now have an appointment for 9.30 this morning.
Sitting in a cafe with a mug of tea awaiting said time.
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Thats the thing that gets me......intelligent people glued to the tv.
If it was Jeremy Kyle types I could understand it.
Definitely a wasp. I got it and my finger caught on the edge of a table. It got its sting embedded in my finger. When I flicked it away the sting was left in. I had to pull it out. I obviously got a good dose of it's venom.
I play golf with a guy whos wife records all the soaps and spends endless hours watching them.Yep. My friend isn't one to be glued to the TV but when Love Island is on....
Have to admit my wife is a bit of a telly addict. Quite happy to spend many evenings watch crap. Sadly even on the BBC these days. She doesn't do reality thank goodness.
I sat on our garden bench till 10.15 last night, it's beneath our front room window. Mrs P eventually got up from the sofa and TV. "Are you OK?" "Yes, it feels like being in France "