Wednesday, November 25, 2009
It has been a while since I have posted about our sleep walking/talking fiascoes. They have occurred, but none were profoundly funny enough to post as of late.... that is, until now. The other night, I was doing what I usually do around 2:30 am. I was sleeping. Suddenly Randy jumps out of bed onto his feet and grumbles something that sounds like "eahhhhhhh" in an exclamation of disgust. He steps over to the wall and turns on the light in our room. I exclaim with my eyes tightly shut to avoid the light "WHAT ARE YOU DOING!!?" and Randy said "Well, look at Jake's FACE! it has CRAP all over it!" I kinda laugh a little, tell him to turn off the light and he says: "Oh, sorry, I guess I'm not thinking straight." Yep, he has that right. He gets back into bed and right back off to dreamland he goes. That crazy man sure does keep me on my toes. By the way, lights are especially bright when you have been sleeping in the dark for a few hours.