Indeed, my dreams were vivid. I attribute it to the cheese, but it could be related to being able to wake up naturally, without an alarm.
On Sunday night, I jokingly said that my Internet going out was a very good thing - after all, I had less to do, so I went to bed earlier, which would make it easier to get up and go to the gym. I thought that perhaps it had all happened on purpose.
Then I came home and discovered that my Internet worked again. If the Internet is a sign, maude only knows what it means.