I had a lucid dream last night. I think. →[More:]I thought this was kind of bizarre and possibly meaningless, so I'll ask it here: having what appears to have been a lucid dream (I realized that I was in a dream and tried to fly and go through my ceiling), why didn't I experience the excitement that is apparently so frequently a part of the process? I've read about lucid dreaming, but I haven't been trying to make it occur or anything - so I guess what I'm wondering is, did I dream that I had a lucid dream? It's so far removed from reality that I'm not sure if it was actual consciousness or not. Help!