Where is the strangest place you have slept?
'lardaholics anonymous' was bored and started a new question over in the old question, so the least we can do is make it official. What with New Year's celebrations coming up, asking for the strangest place you have slept is nicely appropriate too.
In case you are wondering, Portsmouth beach in the fog. Very strange waking up to that.
( , Fri 29 Dec 2006, 8:57)
'lardaholics anonymous' was bored and started a new question over in the old question, so the least we can do is make it official. What with New Year's celebrations coming up, asking for the strangest place you have slept is nicely appropriate too.
In case you are wondering, Portsmouth beach in the fog. Very strange waking up to that.
( , Fri 29 Dec 2006, 8:57)
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Illness = sleeping
Normally, I have a very difficult time sleeping even under the best circumstances, but when I'm sick I tend to fall asleep constantly. It's more of a passing-out sort of thing; I'm awake one moment and completely in dreamland the next.
At uni, during a bout of a particularly nasty respiratory infection, I fell asleep right at the beginning of one of my Anthropology classes.
Front row, directly facing our professor.
He was Austrian and possessed a speaking voice that could be affectionately described as 'strident', yet even that didn't stir me. I was out cold, face-down on my textbook.
Bless the man, he knew I'd been ill and told the other students not to wake me until class was over.
( , Sat 30 Dec 2006, 19:03, Reply)
Normally, I have a very difficult time sleeping even under the best circumstances, but when I'm sick I tend to fall asleep constantly. It's more of a passing-out sort of thing; I'm awake one moment and completely in dreamland the next.
At uni, during a bout of a particularly nasty respiratory infection, I fell asleep right at the beginning of one of my Anthropology classes.
Front row, directly facing our professor.
He was Austrian and possessed a speaking voice that could be affectionately described as 'strident', yet even that didn't stir me. I was out cold, face-down on my textbook.
Bless the man, he knew I'd been ill and told the other students not to wake me until class was over.
( , Sat 30 Dec 2006, 19:03, Reply)
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