Broken Teeth & Past Blast Joe Visit

I was suffering from some sort of lock jaw that was causing me to put a lot of pressure on my teeth... I kept expecting them to break... and then one did .. my lower front tooth on the right snapped in half when I touched it... I didn't hurt but I was in shock.. then I reached in my mouth and one of my molars were so loose it came out whole... I called for my mom to call the dentist as my mouth continued to bleed from the broken and extracted tooth sockets....I kept losing the part of my front tooth that broke in half and retrieving it hoping the dentist would fix it.. and I started to feel for other loose teeth..

Either in the same dream, or having woken and fallen back asleep in my near 3 hour nap... I walked out into the living room of my childhood home and saw Cath putting my work laptop aside.. she had been emailing one of the coders at work as if she were me and I said that you know it's against the law to pose as someone else - I started to read the thread where they had been exchanging some pictures... but felt I didn't have time to deal with this mess right now... Dad was present and he didn't say anything... we were grown now and he was still uncomfortable to take an authoritative stand.

It was then I looked out of the blinds of my childhood bedroom and saw the tail end of a red car - and then remembered Joe was coming to visit - I was a mess... I had just arrived home myself from some trip earlier that day.. my hair was messy and partially faded at points showing the bleached blonde pieces where the dye had been stripped and not redone.. I had no make up on.. but it was Joe... my dear friend that has never forgotten my birthday and never needed some social media site to remind him... and I knew none of that mattered to him... he knocked on the front door and I opened it and immediately gave him a huge hug... I said he must be hungry and offered to go out to eat with him as we had looked in the fridge and it was pretty bare.  He started telling me about his ordeal to get to the airport in Las Vegas to come to see me... and then I thought.. why didn't he ask to be picked up? There was no need for him to rent a car...