nail dreams

On Monday morning I awoke, having dreamt the whole night about biting my nails. I was looking down at my fingers through my own eyes, which is an usual point of view for my dreams. It was so realistic that I checked my hands, but I couldn't tell if I had bitten them at the hospital the day before, or while I was in bed, or if they weren't bitten much at all.

The next night I awoke with the impression of having dreamt the same thing, but not the visceral image of it.