I know I talk in my sleep but last night I added a new twist.
I thought I'd already been talking in my sleep and had awakened G-man so I decided, mostly still asleep, that I should keep it down. For the first time, that I know of, I
whispered in my sleep.
Instead of making things easier for him, G told me this morning that it had entirely creeped him out.
Apparently I had not actually been talking aloud already so, out of the blue, I just started whispering "We'll see, after 3". After about twenty minutes of whispering, he figured it sounded like I was talking to my daughter. He was afraid to wake me up as he'd heard it was dangerous. Having once almost punched someone in the head from a dead sleep, he probably made the right choice.
At least I never told him life with me was easy.
