isaace

I was in my old house sort of crawling/sliding along the floor. My Dad and sister were watching me, talking (I think). I spontaneously decided to do an RC. I tried to puch my finger through my hand but I kept missing, so I counted my fingers. I had an extra finger and became lucid. My Dad said to me, "Why can't you (do something) properly?" I said back, "I don't have to, I'm lucid." As soon as I said this the dream destabilised, and I woke up, realising I should have rubbed my hands together. I am still happy I have the first step down.