Feb 04, 2010 13:19
Last night, I got lost in the bathroom again. This has happened about five times in my life, that I get lost in the middle of the night. It has happened both of the last two times we have moved to a new house. I think I must have a little bit of sleepwalking tendencies. Jon has even asked me where I am sometimes, and I have said that I am at work or some random place. Weird though, is that I always remember it the next day.
After getting back to bed last night, I had a laughing fit. The kind of laughing where it goes all the way down into your stomach. I couldn't stop. Jon started laughing too, which made the memory very pleasant this morning.
I am still in a good mood today. Funny too, is that the first couple of times I got lost, I was panicking. This time, I just thought it was hilarious.