I have been sleepwalking again.
I woke up this morning to a Boyfriend furious that I somehow managed to BREAK A DOOR.
It won't close properly. I could not even accomplish that while awake if I tried. Why was I trying to get outside? Why did I spill shit all over the floor?
I. have. no. earthly. idea.
How in the hell does one break a door? In their sleep!? It's like the Ambien Walrus paid me a visit when I haven't taken that shite since I drove in my sleep a few years ago.
True story.
I talk in my sleep, and apparently also do shit asleep when I'm highly stressed.
How does one deal with this, short of chaining myself to the bed?
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