then I woke up.
And there was an alarm going off.
It took me a few seonds to determin that the sound, in fact, was a reality--and then to realize that it was not stacey's alarm (nor mine). Was I going crazy? No. It was my next door neighbors. Their alarm is STILL going off... and if it had been going off for my dream, there is a big chance that it has been going off for a long time. HOLY CRAP. It is 8am ON A SATURDAY. They need to freak'n make sure, that if they are going to spend the night elsewhere, that their alarm is TURNED OFF.
I'm soo tired.