*feeding into your fear of bugs crawling into your ear*
My parents lived on the Navajo reservation in Northern AZ for quite a while before I was born, and apparently he had just that very thing happen to him. A bug crawled into his ear while he was sleeping on the floor and died in his ear. He had to have somebody go in there and pull it out with tweezers. Gross, huh?! Thanks to that story I never sleep on the ground floor if I can help it.
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Date: 2009-07-15 02:55 am (UTC)My parents lived on the Navajo reservation in Northern AZ for quite a while before I was born, and apparently he had just that very thing happen to him. A bug crawled into his ear while he was sleeping on the floor and died in his ear. He had to have somebody go in there and pull it out with tweezers. Gross, huh?! Thanks to that story I never sleep on the ground floor if I can help it.
I'm sure it's nothing, though!!