Last night marked my first successful attempt to re-enter a dream. Here goes:

I was having one of those long dreams, the sort that starts to develop a plot. It had something to do with a man who had been half-drowned in a flood or something and had brain damage (I should've written it down!). Me and somebody else were showing him around town, trying to get some of his memory back (or something like that). At one point, we were in a canoe, rowing around a (flooded(!)) town, and I woke up. I lay there in bed for a moment, and for some reason, I wanted to re-enter that dream (who knows why...it was really depressing). But, I imagined the last scene I could recall, and, voila, I found myself back in the dream momentarily, and with a moment of lucidity nonetheless! Yay!