I’ve heard that nicotine replacement therapies can cause strange dreams. For the most part, I have not been experiencing any. Not that I can remember, anyway.
That is with the exception of this morning. I remember tiny bits and pieces of my dreams. I’m not sure if they were fragments of the same dream, or individual ones. I dreamt about my ex, my old dog, my car – but by far the most disturbing one was this: I took my shoes off and looked down at my feet and it looked like I hadn’t cut my toenails in years. They were these long, jagged dagger nails. Strange, I know. I remembered that part of the dream while I was in the shower this morning and had to look down to examine my feet. Yes, my nails were trimmed.
I can’t even begin to make sense of that one.