man what a depressing way to wake up.
I was having a wonderful dream about getting a new sewing machine. at first it was a serger then it was just your every day sewing machine with lots of cds to be loaded on the computer. while my dad was working on that I was in another room of my house quilting while the children were perfectly playing together with their toys in their half of the room. we were divided by a Plexiglas half wall. It was wonderful until there was this awful clanging. it was the alarm. then I realized that it was only a dream. any of you guys get depressed when waking up and realizing it was only a dream?