Well, it's
Tuesday. Yup...Tuesday. Hmmm, isn't that interesting?
Should I leave it at that? Here's a boring entry for you, but an
entry nontheless.
A couple of times in my life before adulthood, I would go to sleep in
my bed and wake up somewhere else. Often I would wake up in the
wee hours and put myself back to bed. Other times, mom would find
me and tell me to "quit sleeping on the couch." "huh? I'm
where?" I think she finally believed me, but I'm not sure.
Mom? This happened for a while before I was 10 (9ish?) and again
as a teen. It hasn't happened since. Until last night.
I woke up this morning with something digging into my ribs. I
reached down and picked up a baseball. A baseball?
Huh? I put it on the floor and started trying to come to my
senses....yeah, it takes a while. The lights under the door were
in the wrong place. The music was distant, and not loud enough to
be my alarm. I finally figured it out about 3 hours (a couple of
minutes?) later. I was in Brett's spare bed. Brett's
room? WTH?
Kevin had found me missing and looked in the places that I flee to when
his snoring gets to be too much. Couch? nope. Guest
room? nope. Hmmmm, he finally found me, after much
worry. I am going to believe that this is an isolated incident,
and won't happen again. It'll scare me too much to think that I
may start sleep walking again.
I have many sleeping issues: I drool, I talk chinese, I toss and
turn, and occassionally snore. Don't ask me about chili nights,
ok? I don't need "sleep walking" added to the list. What if
I leave the house? What if I try to drive? What if I get on
the computer and join a lesbian chat room? ARRRGGGGGG!
Who knows? I'll just wait and see what happens. It's
probably an isolated incident. Oh, and I filled my tank for $1.95
a gallon today. Lowest in a long time....or was I dreaming?
I better go check my fuel guage....or am I dreaming now?
ACK! Who are you people!?!?
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7 comments:
Yeah right. You were walking in your sleep. Sure.
wow under 2 bucks you lucky dog.
next tiem sleep walking you could end up in worse places. Im glad you were not out int he streets I went in the yard one time
I always wake up first, but our dog Sammy runs races in his sleep. Greyhound -wakes up in our room or the kitchen with the most bewildered look on his face! Blessings, Penny http://journals.aol.com/firestormkids04/FromHeretoThere
Hmm thats worrying,tie some string to your ankle!!dont go outside Now Im worried ........Jan xzx
Hilarious entry! Not your problem, but the way you discribe it. Kevin may have to put a bell on you. ;) - Barbara
Worried about Brett?
My son sleep walks, too. Started about age six. You found gas for $1.95? The best we've had lately was $2.14! Maybe you *were* dreaming!
Lori
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