You know the space between sleeping and waking? The one where you can easily occupy when exhausted, but not totally comfortable? Like perhaps in the car, or sleeping in a loud/bright area? I spent about 1 1/2 hours there Sunday afternoon.
I was laying on a couch that was too short for me, while the rest of the house carried on with their business. I brushed consciousness now and then and certainly slept for brief moments. During this period I believed my two of my teeth were loose – very loose. As an adult without traumatic injury, loosening teeth certainly indicated awful disease. I came to with a start, relieved to find my all teeth solidly stuck in my mouth.
June 17th, 2012 Extra-Ordinary: Napping. Lifelike dreams that are not real life.