I woke up with a terrible cough, because dad burned the trash nearby. The whole house was filled with smoke, and I can't stay long in my room without smelling the trash-smoke, which clung to everything in the room. Fantastic.
I all but ran out of the room, and ended up with a terrible headache, which I still have. I didn't get to read my four-things-to-notice as a result, and I barely did any RC. I even missed my exercises coz I wasn't feeling well.
Anyway, at least I got to sleep a bit in the afternoon and I dreamed and remembered it.