I had a dream that I had overslept by an hour and was desperately trying to make my body move and get out of bed so I could get to work. I awoke from this panic dream and craned my neck to see the clock radio to see that I actually had an hour to go before my alarm was due to sound. So, panic molecules flooded my bloodstream, totally destroying any chance for sleep, I lay there in the dark thinking about which socks I was going to wear today.
By the time I got out of bed, I decided on different shoes anyway, which called for absolutely different socks.
What a waste. What a stupid dream.
Two out of five stars.
Partly Robot Industries 