Ouch! I hope you're feeling better.
I've gotten stung a few times while riding. The first was underneath my helmet on my forehead. It got infected and I had to take antibiotics. It felt hot to the touch even days later and the swelling got worse not better.
Not long thereafter, I got stung under my jersey on my back during the last 10 miles of the 160-mile Ride Across Indiana. I was with a woman who had just finished a cross country tour. We were so determined to finish the ride that I remember shoving a Benadryl that she had in her bike bag into my mouth and getting back underway in about a minute's time.
Live with intention. Walk to the edge. Listen hard. Practice wellness. Play with abandon. Laugh. Choose with no regret. Continue to learn. Appreciate your friends. Do what you love. Live as if this is all there is.
--Mary Anne Radmacher