this morning I dreamed that I was going to the dentist to have my teeth cleaned. but the tooth two in front of my upper right first molar had gone very bad. I could look in the mirror and pull my lip back with my finger and see it was black and rotten. I could push it with my tongue and the crown would separate from the root.

I went to the dentist and managed to get 15 minutes of his time (as opposed to the hygenist's) and he looked at it. he said it was no problem to fix in 15 minutes. I was worried he would break it off and then do a root canal, but he did something and the crown and root were reattached, no problem. then I went to get my teeth cleaned.

maybe I should make a teeth cleaning appointment sometime soon. hmmm.