Well, I was woken up by it, sure, but I wanted none of it.
So I went back to sleep and decided that I'd be woken up some time after it had ended.
And sure enough, I was.
At 4:30 PM.
Is the time I got up.
And ate breakfast.
I mean, I coulda gotten up earlier, sure. But with the bad weather outside, I just felt like sleeping through it. Thunderstorms tend to lead to bad internet connections, and of course, risk of power outages. So in my state, I was basically like, "meh, why bother?", and so, I waited it out, asleep.
Led to a really interesting dream, though I can't recall the specifics of it. Had something to do with being a spy, though. In a sort-of Chuck kind of way.