I rolled over, looking at the clock on my nightstand.
It was only seven thirty, but then I looked out the window and saw that it was still dark outside.
It was still pounding in my head, so I rolled over onto my stomach and buried my face in my pillow, trying to shut out the sound.
It didn't work, so then I got up and went to the kitchen to start some coffee.
As I waited for the coffee to brew, I went back outside to see what all the pounding was about.
When I opened the door, I was greeted by the sound of pounding and saw that a large tree branch had fallen on my car and was now sitting on the hood of my Honda Civic.