I slept badly last night. I had a dream where I was running around Wuppertal trying to find a meeting room. I had been to the room before, but I kept getting lost. I couldn't even get the level correct. I went up and down stairs. There was a meeting going on and I should have been there. I met various physicists from Germany, but they were not so friendly to me.
The alarm went off. I woke up, but I found that my legs were too cramped for me to stand up and switch the alarm off. I crawled on my knees and hit the off switch.
Not a good start to the first day of the working year. With out writing this post I would have forgotten the dream by midday.