It is so irritating when, rather than waking me up, my alarm gets into my dream.
Last night - or rather, early this morning - I dreamed that my alarm went off.
AND I COULDN'T MAKE IT STOP.
Tarzan and I were living in the "woods" somewhere and during the course of the dream, I ripped my teddy bear to shreds, took off all my clothes, pressed buttons and turned knobs and levers everywhere, all to make the alarm stop ringing and at the end I was in the water, naked, alone and it was still going off and I couldn't find anything else to try.
That, of course, is when I woke up.
This is me, irritated that I woke up irritated.