This is so funny.

Last night while asleep I fell out of bed.  Wham! on the floor, with my
head hitting the night table on the way down.  I laid there stunned, but
conscious.

My wife, Yolly, heard the noise and looked my way and could not see me nor
my pillow.  She wondered what happened to me! My pillow was strewn away
from me.  I don't know how it could have happened -- just got too close to
the edge, I guess.

My head hurt slightly but not too much.  The pain was gone in minutes.  I
crawled back in bed and Yolly and I laid there and laughed at the
situation.  In all my (??) young years I never remember falling out of bed
before.  This was a first.

We have laughed about it many times today.  So at least it served some
purpose.  "A cheery heart doeth good like a medicine," the Bible says.

The "2:48" was so bright and clear on my digital clock that I wondered if
the Lord had awakened me, maybe with an angel kicking me out of bed, and
the 2:48 was prophetic, but I so far cannot see anything significant about
it.  Maybe somebody will.

Jim