Sleepwalk Capsules
I don’t know what the psychological implications of sleepwalking are. I’m sure it must mean something. After all, sleepwalking isn’t a normal occurrence, especially not for me. In fact the only time I can ever remember doing it was once in Yakima when I was about 14. However this past week I have done it twice.
The first time I just woke up in my living room, not wearing much in the way of clothing. It was a bit freaky. At fist I thought maybe I had been drugged or something. But then I realized I must have been sleepwalking. How I managed to get down the stairs without waking up is beyond me.
The next occurrence was even more distressing. I was dreaming heavily, and in my dream I was at work making a vanilla latte for a costumer. Mid-way through however I ran out of vanilla so I went to the stock room to get more. One thing I should specify is that our stock room at work is really just this undeveloped elevator shaft that was converted once the Fusion higer-ups found a loop hole in the disabled access laws. Anyway, this room is not lit so I was standing there waiting for my eyes to adjust to the low light when I heard my flat mates voice say in an alarmed tone: “Brandon?” At this point I woke up. I was in my flat mates room stumbling around and mumbling about syrup. Seeing how it was like 4AM he was awakened to some person in his room he was quite distressed. Me, I was still half asleep and confused at to why he was sleeping in my work’s stock room…
April 3rd, 2008 at 7:54 pm
Ok that’s it you need some sleep, stop galvanting around the globe and working all hours of the night and going to school well maybe not school. Seriously get some sleep son!! Sorry about penny. Good to hear your voice. guess I’ll leave up your picture up now that we talked. I haven’t cried when I look at it since I talked to you so I’ll have to call more often yea-whooo!!! I love you sweetpea and can’t wait for these weeks (sounds better than months) to pass. Love mom
July 9th, 2008 at 7:53 pm
that’s NOTHING!!
i woke up last week OUTSIDE, FULLY DRESSED, and desperately trying to insert the car keys into the van door to unlock it.. in my dream there’d been a disturbance of some sort, and I was on my way to investigate it.. Goodness knows where I’d've ended up if I’d picked up the right keys.. actually that might be interesting, I think I’ll make sure I always have both keys on both keyrings from now on! I’ll keep you posted..