BZZZZZZZZZZZZ

I was sitting in an IEP meeting and out of no where a bee came right for me. It ended up getting stuck in my hair and the school nurse, who was thankfully sitting next to me calmly spent to next two minutes trying to get it out. We all survived the experience, well except for the bee, but I knew right away it would make for a great story. Please let me know if the story makes sense from the bees perspective.

Buzz, Buzz. I see the target just ahead! I am riding in on some old woman. She seems to be entering the room where the target sits. I will wait until just the right moment to attack.

This might be trickier than we thought. The room seems to be filling quickly. Hopefully I can get to the target without interference. She looks vulnerable. I know I can do this. If I rise up slowly maybe no one will notice me.

Here I go, up slowly, up, steady…

Oh boy, they’re on to me, I better move quick,

I’ll dash ahead, oh no, the target is moving,

down around, almost there…he, I’m in!

Her hair seems to be the perfect landing zone. Now if these people would stop shouting I could weasel my way in and commence operation sting this ladies head.

Focus, wiggle, right, left, focus, wiggle, HEY. Hey wait. Stop. Stop that. Get your hands off of me. Ow, Stop. Hey that tickles. Can’t you see I’m on a mission? Buzz offffffffffffff.

          Seriously? All that work and my mission is a complete disaster! What a waste. I will just rest here awhile I guess and redevise my plan.

Maybe it’s a new target that I need. That one was clearly not as vulnerable as I thought. Maybe I need to rethink this. Maybe, ohhhhh no, oh boy, I think, I think, I’m the target, noooooooo bzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz squish.

I find that might writing often comes out at a big rambling of thoughts and reflections. I am looking to make it flow better and connect from beginning to end. I want my purpose to become more clear to the reader.

As far as things I struggle with in writing...well that's a long list! But I'd have to say my two biggest struggles are figurine out what I could possibly write about that would not only be of interest to others, but even to me when I go back to read it and I often tend to ramble. I finally get an idea and I take off with out my breaks.....I'm going to stop there...