Gone, baby, gone

Here's my first lesson for 2009. Swarm control.
My bees swarmed on Easter. I was in the backyard and heard a really loud buzz, just like what I hear when I open the hive. Looking around, it was easy to find my girls up in the top of a tall, tall, pine tree in our woods. I knew they were mine. It was sad. I called the family out and we watched until they flew off.
I left the hive alone until yesterday. It was confirmed: there were way, way fewer bees and no brood. There was one large queen cell so hopefully she'll come on out and take care of business until I can requeen. Dwight Porter of Porter Farm Bees won't have available queens for another three weeks. Then I have to decide if I want to drive all the way there for one queen. I like the Russians, though. Might be worth it.
I also saw varroa mites (eeek!). I'll have to get back in there and try the powdered sugar technique to see if I can help them help themselves.
I talked to Richard of the Meck Bees group and he offered to have a swarm catcher call me the next time they go out. Then I could bring the swarm back to my hive and augment my population until my girls get going again. I would absolutely love to catch a swarm, just to say I did it :)