Monday night I had a scary dream that my teeth had shattered. It was disgusting and freaky, my teeth were all broken and I spat them out into the sink of a restaurant. The dream might have been because it was the second night of wearing my night guard on my upper teeth after a month or two long absence of doing so. Anyways, the dream completely freaked me out and when I woke up Tuesday morning I was a little on edge. Without a moment's hesitation, Zak said he's had dreams where his teeth break and shatter, too. So, comfort where I less expected it?
Either way it's still gross and I'm going to up my cleaning routine on my teeth so one day they don't actually shatter inside my mouth. Ew.