Wow, my teeth-crumble-in-my-mouth nightmares have gotten stubborn.
Generally, if my teeth crumble, I know it’s a dream, so it’s over soon. In the latest though, I kept explaining how I must be dreaming all the way through a hospital trip.
I was really starting to doubt myself.
At this point, the surest sign I’m dreaming is either crumbling teeth or seeing my calico cat who we lost five years ago.