I woke up yesterday morning and shortly thereafter received this text:
"Is everything okay? Did you mean to call me in the middle of the night? By the time I realized the phone was ringing, it had stopped."
Then I look at my call history and vaguely recall having awoken actually laying ON my phone.
I also remember having dreams about calling 9-1-1. At least I didn't do that. And I thank heavens that my friend was very understanding and actually a little concerned. Yeah for Jake!