“I’m not nervous, because it’s hockey. Why are you supposed to be nervous? It’s a game.” Ilya Bryzgalov

Bee Log: Day 2

Last night before I went to bed, I got curious and put on my headlamp flashlight (from my prior life as a coal miner) and checked out the bees. They were globbed up in a clump on the outside of the hive at the ledge, on the opposite side the queen was on.

When I got up this morning, I didn’t see any bees, but it was still dark.

Once the sun started coming out a few started crawling out and buzzing around.

What really worried me is how quiet they are. Very very quiet. Like, “I can’t hear them” quiet.

It makes me think there’s something wrong, but I have a day or two before I need to check for comb, so I’ll just wait for now.

Nervous, nervous, nervous even though I’m sure they’re fine.