Saturday, April 10, 2010

I still dream and scream............

Last night I sat up in bed and had a conversation while sleeping. David is so used to me doing things in the middle of the night, that he didn't even try to listen. I think I was giving someone a tour of Portugal (that is what I was dreaming about, living in Spain, but giving people tours of Portugal). Also, I screamed, because there was a man in my room that looked just like my friend Vegor. I felt bad for being scared of him.

2 comments:

errin julkunen-pedersen said...

HAHAHAHAHAHA!!! don't be afraid. but don't feel bad about being afraid, either.

mrs. everything said...

it's not as good as yours but thank you! It is so scary when you scream in your sleep! Not that I know anything about that.