Tales of the sleep deprived...

I don't know what it is, but lately I've been "sleep walking" a lot. What I mean by this is that I remember getting up, and having a conversation with Jason, but I don't remember very much about what I said or did.
Last night, I woke up around midnight went into the living room where Jason was on his laptop and insisted that I was late for work. He told me it was only midnight, and I went and squinted at the microwave and went to bed without saying a word. Weird.

I think I must be paranoid about missing work or something because a few weeks ago I sat up in bed and tried to convince Jason he needed to get up for work. The problem was, that it was like 2am. lol
I've had this problem for awhile. When I first started working as an early morning custodian in Fall of 2008 one night I got out of bed at like 1am and carried my 2 pillows into the kitchen. I didn't realize what I was doing until after I woke up a little more. I'm really glad none of my roommates were awake for that.

I've had a few sleep walking incidents through the years as a kid too. When I was like 10 my dad and sister were up working on homework at the table by my room when I got up and slammed my door. They asked what was wrong and I said "I can't do it!!!...I can't draw a star!" HAHAHA!!

After my brother was born,  him and I shared a room for about 2-3 years. When he would start crying it was my job to take him to my mom. One night I think I was dreaming about cleaning my room or something when he started crying. I took him in to my mom and these were my exact words: "Mom, do you want this poster? I don't want it anymore." hahaha!! Neadless to say she snatched him from me pretty quick.

I guess I should have warned Jason what he was getting into. =)