Sleepwalking
A friend of mine once cooked an entire meal for two in her sleep, ate the lot and washed-up before going back to bed.
She has also awoken to find herself naked, on a fire escape in Fulham, confronted by two burly - and not to mention excitable - officers of the Metropolitan Police.
She doesn't even live in Fulham.
( , Wed 22 Aug 2007, 22:21)
A friend of mine once cooked an entire meal for two in her sleep, ate the lot and washed-up before going back to bed.
She has also awoken to find herself naked, on a fire escape in Fulham, confronted by two burly - and not to mention excitable - officers of the Metropolitan Police.
She doesn't even live in Fulham.
( , Wed 22 Aug 2007, 22:21)
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one of mine and one from someone else
mine first of all:
when younger I used to sleepwalk fairly frequently. (not so much anymore, only the talking) My parents tell me that once they were woken up by some banging coming from my bedroom.
Apparently I'd got out of bed, opened my big wardrobe, got in and shut the door behind me (almost impossible on this particular wardrobe) and then fallen over.
I have no recollection of this.
a guy I knew at uni once related this story to me:
his dad was a chronic sleepwalker, and on this particular occasion they were having the windows in the bedroom replaced. over this one night the windows were not in place, and the gaping holes covered by a sheet of plastic or something.
this guy's mum awoke to find that her husband had got out of bed, ripped the plastic aside and was sat dangling his legs out of the window, playing the guitar and singing in his sleep.
that's some talent.
( , Thu 23 Aug 2007, 9:14, Reply)
mine first of all:
when younger I used to sleepwalk fairly frequently. (not so much anymore, only the talking) My parents tell me that once they were woken up by some banging coming from my bedroom.
Apparently I'd got out of bed, opened my big wardrobe, got in and shut the door behind me (almost impossible on this particular wardrobe) and then fallen over.
I have no recollection of this.
a guy I knew at uni once related this story to me:
his dad was a chronic sleepwalker, and on this particular occasion they were having the windows in the bedroom replaced. over this one night the windows were not in place, and the gaping holes covered by a sheet of plastic or something.
this guy's mum awoke to find that her husband had got out of bed, ripped the plastic aside and was sat dangling his legs out of the window, playing the guitar and singing in his sleep.
that's some talent.
( , Thu 23 Aug 2007, 9:14, Reply)
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