Notes, Notings, and Common Refrains

Ugh! It's just not fair.

I mostly knew it was a dream, because my mother was in it (she died 20+ years ago) and the room I was trying to sleep in was a mash-up of my current bedroom, a hotel room, and the living room of my childhood home.

Just as, in the dream, I was in bed and ready to fall asleep, there was a lamp on, on the desk at the foot of my bed that was shining in my eyes, and I was informed it was impossible to turn off. That's when I realized I'd been dreaming, and the reason the lamp couldn't be turned off was because it was the rising sun shining through my real-world window.

After that, I woke up fully, and in that minute the clock radio turned on...

Grr.

I really like cloudy mornings.