I was in my room, and looked at my clock which said it was E:EE o'clock, which pretty much told me I was in a dream. I opened up my laptop which was already had my lucid dreaming notepad there (as it does in waking life) and I wrote about watching the British rowing team getting a gold medal, and Victoria Pendleton getting disqualified. I heard a voice say "You're in a dream, what are you doing?" The disembodied voice freaked me out a little, so I woke up.