My exciting story for the day:
Upon walking back to the office from taking the mail out this morning, I heard a buzzing in my ponytail. I swatted at it as I walked in the door thinking I got rid of it. I sat down at my desk and realized it was in the back of my shirt! So, there I am, while an attorney is talking to a client beside my desk, spastically swatting at my collar and ponytail. I walk away to make sure I got it out.
Upon returning to my desk, there is the noticeable buzz coming from somewhere at my desk. The client leaves, and I'm alone with the buzz. I'm preparing myself for a day of being driven insane whenever I notice that the buzz is now coming from the area of the front door. Upon investigation, I find a bee, a bee which I thought all along was a fly, buzzing along the window next to the door. With a little coaxing, I was finally able to get it to fly out the door I was holding open.
Whew! At least it wasn't a huge, ugly bumblebee. I think that would have freaked me out a little more knowing it had been in my shirt.