I'm sure I've said it before and after last night, I'm going to repeat myself: If I ever get married, my husband will have to sleep in his own bed.
I am an active sleeper. By that I've been known to talk, hit, kick, walk, cry, strip, and spit in my sleep. Apparently, last night, I had a very busy night.
At one point, I woke up to find myself with my head on the pillow I usually have under my knee and my feet on the pillows I usually have my head on. I have no idea why I did that. I don't remember waking up to do it. I remember dreaming about it (the dream also involved a guy with a bull horn talking outside my window). And when I righted myself, I was still in a semi-conscious state, but had the presence of mind to check that I hadn't spilled my water bottle during my nocturnal acrobatics.
It's been YEARS since I've done something like that (it was much more common when I was younger to wake up in all sorts of weird positions, including on the floor).
Which makes me wonder what else I was doing in my sleep last night because it was a very fertile dream session. I won't go into details, but it could definitely have been dangerous for anyone sleeping in the same room with me, let alone the same bed. My poor, non-existant husband would have probably had the shit beaten out of him.
In not so dreamy news, I checked LJ's new user info page because everyone has been voicing their distaste about it and it reminded me that I hadn't checked mine in a while. *shrugs* I'm ambivilant about it.
I did see, though, that I'm closing in on 3,000 posts (this post should be like 2,730 or something).
I think my 3,000th post should be a public apology for having subjected people to the inner workings of my life and my mind, and every quiz and meme known to man.
I am an active sleeper. By that I've been known to talk, hit, kick, walk, cry, strip, and spit in my sleep. Apparently, last night, I had a very busy night.
At one point, I woke up to find myself with my head on the pillow I usually have under my knee and my feet on the pillows I usually have my head on. I have no idea why I did that. I don't remember waking up to do it. I remember dreaming about it (the dream also involved a guy with a bull horn talking outside my window). And when I righted myself, I was still in a semi-conscious state, but had the presence of mind to check that I hadn't spilled my water bottle during my nocturnal acrobatics.
It's been YEARS since I've done something like that (it was much more common when I was younger to wake up in all sorts of weird positions, including on the floor).
Which makes me wonder what else I was doing in my sleep last night because it was a very fertile dream session. I won't go into details, but it could definitely have been dangerous for anyone sleeping in the same room with me, let alone the same bed. My poor, non-existant husband would have probably had the shit beaten out of him.
In not so dreamy news, I checked LJ's new user info page because everyone has been voicing their distaste about it and it reminded me that I hadn't checked mine in a while. *shrugs* I'm ambivilant about it.
I did see, though, that I'm closing in on 3,000 posts (this post should be like 2,730 or something).
I think my 3,000th post should be a public apology for having subjected people to the inner workings of my life and my mind, and every quiz and meme known to man.