Somehow my finger has been chopped off. Third finger, right hand, between first and second knuckle.
First weird thing is, I’m walking around with a paper plate of food, nibbling and talking. And the end of my finger is on my plate. I’m thinking how disgusting that is, and picking food from around it.
Next weird thing is: the fingernail is painted red. I don’t paint my nails.
Finally, the amputated finger is warped at the end, but it is growing a new nail.
I should dream more often.