It's just a swarm of painters, not bees, and they're not in my bedroom-they're across the driveway at the neighbor's.
Sanding. Sawing. Hammering.
These guys work seven days a week!
Didn't anyone ever tell them that Labor Day is supposed to be a day of not laboring?
C'mon, guys - take a day off, already! Because I can't stain my new deck today if you're sanding right next to it....