Coming undone

I think i’m in my current house but the hall bathroom is being remodeled (or else it’s just flipped mirror image from what it is now, not sure). I’m looking inside my mouth the big mirror and using a hand-held mirror to see the back teeth. The light is really good and i can easily see that the two molars on the bottom (one on each side) each have a black spot in the center and i realize that that enamel is worn through. As i’m looking i realize those teeth are just sitting in place and i can pull them out. I feel a sense of concern/panic and put them back in. I realize if i just keep my mouth closed normally they teeth will stay in place and decide i’ll make an appointment and see what the dentist recommends i do.

Don’t remember the lead in part of the dream but it ends with i’m in that rustic store in the mall i go to sometimes in dreams. There’s a man and woman (husband and wife i think) also shopping. They’re fat and the aisles are narrow and they keep blocking me. I leave the store and they do too. There’s a step van parked up the street a little ways and the woman has already crossed the street to the other sidewalk. The man follows her without even checking the street for traffic. A taxi that is coming nearly hits him but he gets to the sidewalk just in time. The taxi swerves out of control and side-swipes the step van which falls over on top of the taxi. I cover my eyes because i don’t want to see the blood but know that i have to see if there’s anything i can do to help the cab driver even though i’m positive the driver must be crushed. [Saved by Strawberry Fields]