One Up Seeker

So my recall was murdered for the past 2 nights as I had to get used to waking up at 5:30 for school again cause spring break ended. Anyways I'm back

From my short nap today:
1. I had just gotten out of bed(FA) and I had to go to the restroom. As I walked outside of my room I didn't bother to put on any clothes so I was just wearing my boxers. The atmosphere felt very warm and nice. As I walked out into my hallway I looked out the window just above my front door. I could see the sun setting outside and it was on the verge of being nighttime. It seems as though the sun was barely just above the horizon so it was basically dark for the most part. I noticed that nobody was home(somewhat typical when I wake up from naps) so it was completely quiet. I then walk into the restroom and flip the light switch. Nothing happens and the light remains off; the restroom stays completely black. "What in the hell?" I say out loud.
I then proceed to flip the 2nd light switch that is connected to the 2nd light in the restroom. Same thing; nothing happens. "You know, this is the shit that happens in dreams" I say out loud. I was now semi lucid and literally only seconds away from becoming lucid when my phone started ringing. It was Patrick. I answered, "Yeah what's up dude?". "Dude me and Dylan are in your driveway. Come outside so we can do our project for class" he says. I can hear Dylan in the background "Hell yeah duddee". I put on a t-shirt, shorts, and a pair of socks and walk downstairs. I then open the backdoor, walk outside, then I open my gate and am now standing in front of Pat and Dylan. "Aright lets finish this thing" I tell them. I notice that it is now completely black outside and I realize that I shouldn't be out at this time on a school night.
Just then my mom walks out the backdoor from behind me. I already knew she was going to get mad about me doing stuff this late at night so I told her "Don't worry mom we gotta do a project for school it won't take that long. I'll be back soon". She's wearing her pink bathrobe, slippers, and her reading glasses. She just looks at me with a neutral face and then turns around and goes back inside. "Yes it worked" I thought to myself. At this point I black out. The next thing I know me, Pat, and Dylan are all at Pat's house doing the project. We are drawing cartoons on large pieces of copy paper. Our drawings look like a professional drew them and it's very satisfying to see.