It has nothing to do with my home, but...

I was driving to pick up my sister at school yesterday and I had my window cracked for some fresh air. It couldn't have been more than half an inch, but a bee decided to fly in like it was nothin'. Of course, I freaked out because I'm afraid of bees, and had to roll down the window while I was making a left turn and leaning away so it could just go away.