Some thoughts on Yellowjackets

I hate yellowjackets so much now that they seem to have developed a taste for me. I don't know if I've started smelling like a flower or what, But one bit me on the lip three weeks ago, after refusing to stop hovering around my face for at least five minutes while I attempted to eat and converse with purpose. I killed another with my journal while camped behind Antuco but then for a day or two every twinge I felt in my feet seemed to me to be a yellowjacket caught in my open shoes and about to sting my toes, even though it wasn´t either of those.