This is the week for weird dreams, it seems. Last night Alan was awakened by me a little after 2AM. I had all the lights in the bedroom and bathroom turned on and was apparently extremely distressed about it being a little after 2AM. He was asking me questions about what was going on and I was responding, but not in a way that made any sense. I had all the lights on "because I need[ed] to GO!" and was upset about the time because "I need to be OVER THERE!" At one point I started fiddling with my alarm clock, I suppose in the belief that I could make it a different time if the clock said so (if only. IF ONLY.). I have no idea what I was dreaming beforehand to induce this behaviour.