Was dreaming about dancing with my mate and having a very nice conversation in which I'd been left blushing and only able to stammer "ahhh... you're so sweeeet." Then, from nowhere I hear, from under my mattress, directly under my right ear, "heyheyhey. Time to get up" and some nonsense words like you'd say to a batter. Swear it sounded like a little league dad, and automatically had the image of a short greying caucasian with blue eyes and a red baseball jacket... though only several inches tall. Didn't even have time for a "what huh" before the alarm goes off. Very much the feeling of the unexpected play coming out of right field.
Guess I'd better leave out a gift for the little man under my bed. Just in case. Maybe he knows where the charger base for my nook went so I don't have to borrow Athena's again.
*going to be scratching head at this one for a while*