Perhaps this all stems from watching weekend marathons of Alias episodes with Nick? Whatever causes it, every few nights in my sleep, I become...the karate kid!
Nick is my witness. Last night he suffered terrible bouts of anti-sleep all because I was experiencing what I like to call "interactive dreaming." Oh yes, I kick my legs while on my back, I kick my legs while on my stomach, I kick sideways, thus kicking Nick. What is wrong with me?!?! A couple times in the night, Nick said my name and woke me up to keep me from having another lower-body spaz session. The second time he did, he woke me in the middle of a dream I was having about the invention of baseball with a cartoon character present. When he asked, "Britt, what are you doing?!?!" I matter-of-factly replied "I'm playing baseball!" and fell back asleep.
Weird. And I am sore today, too from all of this. It's pretty sad.
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4 comments:
yes- how frightening it is when your wife starts kicking you at two in the morning?!? I feared for my life!
OHMYGOODNESS! This is so funny! Brittany and Nick-ya'll are the cutest couple in the world.
Ya, my dad did that to my mom...only he was trying to kill a lion....haha!
That is soo funny!
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