How do you tell if you're awake or still dreaming?

It took awhile, but I finally feel like I'm back at home, sort of.  Lauren's at the beach so I've pretty much been doing my normal thing of hanging out at Mark and Jamie's house with them and Stephen.  My brother got a car, it's an '89 Cherokee, but he still doesn't have his license.  Jamie and I discovered that we do not have the ability to pick out a movie we have to be forced to watch something we don't want to by everyone else.  I leave tomorrow morning for orientation at App.  Not looking forward to it.  Lot's of shows coming up, this Friday it's Thursday and Classic Case at Lincoln theater (thanks Mark).  Then Warped Tour.  I havn't seen a show since Cornerstone, I'm freakin out.  Right now I'm at the Casa de Harris, and Mark and Brian are watching SWAT on HBO, Jamie's talking on the phone on the deck, and Stephen's off with his horses.  Went to a Bat's game Friday I guess, Mark, Jamie and I accidently went to Aggie Stadium first and found that we were the only white people around we soon ran to War Memorial to watch the Bats lose.  Brad managed to acquire a free pizza.  Sorry for the jumpiness I'm to lazy to try and make this coherent.