huh?

I thought a man clearly called out my Sunday name just once at 7.20 this morning. It woke me up. At first I thought it was one of Mr Lily's friends trying to attract our attention. There was no-one there. The shout didn't fit with any dreaming I'd been doing. Weird. I often think things happen for a reason. Maybe I'm meant to be up early today, to be ready for something.