The body piercing I didn't know about

Last night we slept in a hotel near Allentown, PA. I had a comfy bed and a very good bed mate. She didn't kick or steal covers or anything. I woke up a lot, though, and that was probably just due to being in unfamiliar surroundings. By early morning, I was really tired, and had this dream [I thought] that as my hand brushed over my belly button, I felt a piece of jewelry there, and I struggled to recall exactly when I'd had that piercing done. As my thinking became more lucid, I reached to my abdomen again, and found the right spot, and this time I KNOW I wasn't dreaming, but sure as daybreak, there was a piece of jewelry IN my bellybutton! It didn't hurt, and I was able to remove it without any effort. Much to my delight, it was the missing earring that fell out of my ear sometime Sunday morning. I had noticed it was gone during Sacrament meeting. I gave up hope that I'd ever see it again. I set it on the hotel floor and drifted back to sleep.