Grossness

[theamazingamber]

Last night, a part of my dream included the top outer quadrant of my right ear turning into a mess of slimy green puss and falling off. Ick! I remember a feeling of emergency, panic and disgust at having a gangreney piece of earlobe rot off, worrying that I'd lose my entire ear and end up with just a hole-of-an-ear on the right side of my head.

I suppose that's what I get for watching a bunch of Discovery Channel's "I Shouldn't Have Survived" episodes before bed. Great show, though.