Still no internet. I collected some entries and created a hotspot on my phone to post them. For some reason it won't let me edit my last post, though. But that's fine because I became (a bit) lucid last night and everyone should know! Scroll down to the Saturday entry for all the boring specifics.

Wednesday, November 18
Went to sleep at 9:30pm and woke up from the alarm at 5:30am.
Hours of sleep: 8
Number of dreams: 2
Dream signs: My childhood home, acquaintances.

Thursday, November 19
Went to sleep at 9:00pm and woke up at 3:40am because the wind was banging the doors in our flat, so I got up and closed them all. Dreams after that were quite vivid, but the alarm trashed my recall.
Hours of sleep: somewhat less than 8
Number of dreams: 2
Dream signs: My childhood home, my father, acquaintances.

Friday, November 20
Went to sleep at 8:30pm and woke up naturally at 4:55am feeling better rested than I've felt in ages. Maybe starting to work out again wasn't such a bad idea after all. My dreams, however, were exquisitely shit.
Hours of sleep: somewhat more than 8
Number of dreams: 2
Dream signs: None I care to remember.

Saturday, November 21
Did some WBTB again, with success. Went to sleep at 11:00pm and woke up naturally at 4:20am (again, stoner indoctrination). Stayed up till 5:00am and went back to sleep for two "nested" pseudo-lucid dreams.
First I had a short dream about going to sleep at a colleague's (fictitious) holiday home in Turkey, then "woke up" in my own room and did a reality check out of habit. My wrist tattoo was almost faded, so I became somewhat lucid and aware of the last dream layer (which I mistook for waking life) and leapt up to float through the flat. I had some difficulty because invisible waves kept throwing me off, and after trying unsuccessfully to go through the window and the ceiling, I woke up to the previous dream layer again. After some of the usual weirdness, I went back to sleep again in that dream and had the same "awakening" where I became lucid in exactly the same way. This time I jumped off the balcony, flew over a parking area, nicked a car (which wouldn't accelerate past 50kph no matter what I did), groped a guard in a restaurant to "stay grounded" (he only smiled at me and showed me the dog rolling along the wall on its hind legs behind us) and tried unsuccessfully to summon my favorite sex fantasy before waking up.
I was at best semi-lucid during all this, but I think that's the reason it lasted as long as it did. I always imagine becoming fully lucid to be so overwhelming that I can only maintain it for minutes or even seconds the first few times.
Hours of sleep: 8 maybe
Number of dreams: 3 or 4, depending on how you count
Dream signs: A work colleague, some genuine but ultimately fruitless doubt about a physics exam I could not possibly have written, a failed RC, then darkness and night everywhere.