Regardless of how I fall asleep (preferably on my stomach), I invariably wake up on my back. Since my arms are usually thrown up above my head, I even sometimes wake up because they've fallen asleep or my shoulders hurt from the odd angle. I woke up this evening in a novel way, though.
Apparently my right hand had gotten somewhat tangled in my hair. In a dream I was throwing the ball for The Beast and my arm decided to half-heartedly attempt that throw in real life. So I woke myself up pulling my own hair.
Weird.
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