fun with Scott while he sleeps…
Scott: I love you…
Me: I love you too…
Scott: WHY ARE YOU SLEEPING WITH THAT KEYBOARD?
Me: I’m not…?
Scott: Oh….I must be drunk…
Me: No you’re not, you’re fine.
Scott: OKEY-DOKEY!!
and he rolls over….meanwhile, I’m left wondering..okey-dokey? Scott never says that, WTF?
I’ve learned to just roll with his strange questions, and reassure him that the strange thing is not, in fact, happening, but okey-dokey is a new one…thank goodness we’re never boring!
I'm a 30-year-old 
scott Says:
Friday, March 22, 2002 at 1:59 am.
When I lived with Bertrand, he used to write down some of the stranger things I said in my sleep. One night I announced quite firmly that “Brown paper bags have been placed on the dolls’ heads.”And there are a couple other less tasteful stories.Of course, I rarely remember my dreams, so I’m as mystified by this as anyone else. It would be interesting to find out what’s going through my mind when I’m asleep…
urn Says:
Friday, March 22, 2002 at 9:06 am.
Um, let’s just NOT go there yet. I don’t know that I could handle knowing what’s going on in your head. :)