This happened to me this summer too. I didn't almost crash, but it was a scary moment because it happened just as I was being passed by a minivan on a quiet residential street (no shoulders, pretty narrow). I was consumed by anxiety that I would swallow the bee -- I was breathing hard at the time and it seemed like for a few seconds it was flying around in my mouth (I'm not 100% sure this actually happened, but it was a moment of panic because the second it hit my lip I knew it was a bee and it had stung me. Somehow it got spit out, and somehow I managed to hold my line and not steer into the minivan.
Luckily there was a woman in her garden who saw me stop and probably heard me shout unintelligibly to my boyfriend. She let me go into her bathroom so I could take out the stinger. I don't think I've ever been stung before, so I was surprised at how large and intact the stinger was. I have always read that you are supposed to scrape the stinger out, so I expected it to be difficult to see/grasp. The stinger in my lip was maybe 3/4 of a centimeter long and quite easy to pull out. Half of my lower lip swelled up pretty big for 24 hours, then it got better. It wasn't really that big of a deal in the scheme of things, since I'm not allergic, but it made for a scary couple of seconds.




, and somehow I managed to hold my line and not steer into the minivan.
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