"Woke up, fell out of bed,
dragged a comb across my head."
The Beatles - "A Day in the life"
Yeah, that's what I did. I fell out of bed. I've got this European pill box twin bed and I was thrashing around and I ended up on the floor after knocking my head on the bed stand, which will definitely wake you up. Yeah, ok, I had dinner with Peter Lane from KC and yes, we did split a carafe of house red, but christ almighty, I didn't drink THAT much. Curious thing is... as I hit the floor and woke up, my last dream memory was that I was falling out of bed. Ahhh, grasshopper... you learn about reality...
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