I had a dream last night where I had a loose tooth. I kept pushing it back down and into place with my tongue, but when I’d move or talk, it would come up even farther until I finally realized that if I tried to sleep with it in my mouth, well it could be dangerous. So I lightly pressed up on it and it popped out. When I went to take it out of my mouth, it turned out to be like four of my teeth clumped together. I rolled over in bed to show it to my partner in horror. I only had my back molar left on that side. I had to go to the mirror and see how obvious it was before the level of my disturbance finally woke me. Ugh. I did not like that one.