I tried to go to sleep, but just kept smelling this horrible odor. I sniffed my pillow, I sniffed my pits. I even sniffed her pillow and was convinced it was her pillow case. It smelled like something dead.
SO I removed her pillow case and laid back down. But there was that smell again. Maybe it was coming from outside. So I got up and stepped outside and the wind whipped around my head and I said through the window, "It's out here--something really strong."
So I came in and closed the window. But I still smelled it. I sprayed neutralizer all over the room. No change. I went to the bathroom medicine cabinet for some aspirin, because the smell had given me a headache. I opened the mirrored door and my eyes caught the ear wax removal bottle.
Then it hit me.
I had put some in my clogged ears earlier. I reached up and poked my finger into my ear and sniffed it. Oh my god.
The whole time, I couldn't get away from that smell because I was carrying it around in my ears.
So the next time you smell something dead...
12 July 2001
Something Dead
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