It's like they're not even the same bees. Just came back from the hive - the same hive that hated me yesterday - and today they're just a big bunch of puppy dogs. Busy at work, they couldn't have cared less that I was poking around in their stuff. Of course today I used smoke and came fully kitted out in everything bee-proof that I own. Ok, phobia averted. I like the girls again.
On the other hand, they haven't put a single teaspoonful of honey into their honey super. Oh well it's only been a couple of weeks. I'll give them a few more weeks.