Oh, and I think I may be a sleepwalker? I woke up Saturday morning with two big bruises on my arms and one on my toe. I remember why the bruise on my toe is there but I don’t have any recollection of how the bruises on my arms could have gotten there.
Adam said yesterday that he thinks I am a vigilante in my sleep. This made me more excited than it should have.
Oh and to add injury-to-injury I also have a wonderful large/deep cut on my thumb from a beer can. Yeah. Even I can’t save me from myself.
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