Lets just say the first thing the dream showed me, was me half dressed and under a frozen lake or something. With my ankles cuffed together. The hole I'd been dropped down got covered up and I'd found the key to the cuffs, got them off my ankles and used the cuffs as a type of brass knuckle or deal and broke out of the damn ice.
No, I'm good. I had medical assistance in the dreams. I might get the stitches looked at, though. Not that I question the good doc's ability in the dreams or anything, but just to be safe here.