Lighting Observation 2
1. February 2nd. 6:30 AM. My room.
2. The light is coming from a bright bulb directed right at my face. It is bright, white, and all encompassing.
3. Waking up to my roommate switching on his bed lamp, which, at the moment, is aimed directly at my face is jarring. Snapped out of sleep, my head pounds immediately as I stare at the bright, unexplainable light. Clarity returns at the same pace my vision does. As I can figure out my location visually, the rest falls into place. My roommate aims the light away from me, and I fall back asleep.