Argh! So my mom and I were planning on heading up to Vancouver this morning at around 8 or so. At around 5 she comes into my room and tells me to wake up. I was pretty dozy so it took me a few minutes but I finally regained consciousness wondering why she woke me up so early. Can you believe it: it was a dream! The whole thing was a dream! Even my dreams are telling me to wake up! It’s a sad world when your dreams don’t even want you in them.