Waking up Groggy

My mother walks into the room, wearing a robe that molds to her body quite well, and holding a laundry bin. She looks over to me, and looks slightly surprised.

"Oh hi honey, I didn't think you'd be awake. I'm just grabbing some dirty clothes, I'm going to do some laundry, hope you don't mind."

"No, that's not a problem, thanks for doing that mom." I rub my head, still reeling from the dream I just had.

"Are you ok baby? You look a bit down." mom asks, with concern in her eyes.