Conscious subconscious
I’ve come to find out that I’m a sleep-talker.
Twice now, in the last month my girlfriend tells me that I woke her up in the middle of the night by saying stuff out loud while sleeping. The first time… I actually woke myself up in the process. Apparently that time I said her name (at least it was hers :P ).
Now last night I had a whole conversation with her. About iPad apps. iPad apps! I’d have called bullshit on the whole story if it wasn’t for the fact that what she said I said, was oh so me. I don’t know who my brain thought it was talking to, but whoever it was… was building an iPad app. I explained the issues I was foreseeing with the fact that iPad apps have to work in both (or all 4, if you’re being cute/retarded) orientations.
Naturally she thinks this is all hilarious and is looking forward to her next encounter with my asleep self so that she can start asking questions. This creeps me out a little. OK a lot. Who knows what that bastard will say!
