This morning I was sitting on my bed just before I headed off for the day and I glanced down at that pad and see something written on the pad of paper that when I went to bed was blank. I saw this:

I don't know how well you can see this, so I will translate my sleepy handwriting.
Friday
1:50 Wake up
1:50 Chad wakes up
Stretch out a little bit
Now, I have little to no recollection of writing this. I do have a tendency to talk and walk in my sleep, but this is the first time I have ever written anything.
I'm guessing what happened is that I woke up at 1:50 and thought that it was important to write that down. The motion of turning over and writing this down woke Chad up, so I thought I'd write that down as well. Then, as I have had a bit of a sore back/shoulder the last little while, did a little stretch, jotted that down, and fell back asleep. Oh, I also wrote down Friday, so I could remember when this all had happened.
This has made me chuckle all day.
2 comments:
That is truly fantastic. Maybe you are a sleep novelist instead of a sleep walker. You should cultivate this talent.
Chuckle, indeed!! I'm glad you thought it important enough to blog about. You've made my day!!
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