Last night I dreamed, in the middle of a dream with a complicated plot and a lot of characters, that I was in a building and there was an earthquake. It wasn’t a bad one, but it was scary. I woke up this morning to find that apparently there was one. Reality intruded into my dream. I don’t think the real earthquake was as bad as I dreamed, but I’m pretty sure they are connected because they happened at the same time. The earthquake was at 5:30 and I woke up from my dream around 6.

WEIRD.