Sleepwalking

When I was about 6 or so and we were living in the old house, I remember waking up one morning sitting on the Sesame Street stepstool in front of the bathroom sink. Still no clue how I got there, but apparently I did it on my own.

 

I walk and talk so I think I must be entertaining to those I sleep with. I often get up and get into bed with anyone else in the house but I never stay long and always end up in my own bed. I do wonder have I ever gotten into bed with someone and left and thay've been too freaked to say anything the next day