A dream of fingernails.

The other week, I dreamnt:

I'm sitting at my kitchen table and looking at my fingernails, and I notice that when I had cut my nails recently, I had forgotten to cut a few of the ones on the middle fingers of my right hand.

And, I sit and I look at them and I muse, and I think about how I have to go cut them.

And then, I wake up.

. . .