Talking in my sleep.

[burley]

Last night I talked in my sleep. I didn't think I did that all so often, but the missus told me about it this morning. Why post it here? Because apparently I said something along the lines of...

"Who's a good dog? You are, you're a good puppy, Drip Tip. Good dog."

We don't have a dog, let alone one named 'Drip Tip.' Gotta say, that's both an amazingly good and bad name for a dog.

 

[pulsevape]

That ain't shit, hell...I speak in tounges in my sleep....

 

[burley]

I'm worried about what kind of other stuff I've said that she didn't tell me about. If I'm talking about a dog we don't have, who knows what kind of weird stuff flies that she's storing up and saving for later?

 

[SailCat]

I wouldn't worry about it. Women don't wait until they're really mad to drop that stuff on you, especially wives.