Sleep talking. Anyone else?

[ilovelamp]

I woke up last night to DH standing by the bed laughing (he had been up late studying). I asked what was so funny and he said I was going "ruff ruff ruff" like a dog, except I was like singing it. Wtf lol.

During boot camp I used to wake people up who were sleeping on the other side of the huge barracks room.

I keep telling DH to record it but he always forgets.

So do you have any funny sleep talking stories?

[bettydraper]

My DH does it all the time. I'll have an entire convo with him, thinking he's awake, but then he'll say something crazy and I'll realize he's sleep talking. Its HYSTERICAL. I can't think of any of them off the top of my head, but its always super entertaining. He never remembers these convo's.

[prettyinpink]

Jun 21, 2012 9:40:40 GMT -5 bettydraper said:

My DH does it all the time. I'll have an entire convo with him, thinking he's awake, but then he'll say something crazy and I'll realize he's sleep talking. Its HYSTERICAL. I can't think of any of them off the top of my head, but its always super entertaining. He never remembers these convo's.

This is totally us too. E never remembers that he has had a huge conversation with me in the middle of the night.

[WOT?*]

I apparently had an entire telephone conversation with an ex-BF, culminating in a promise to do something for him (I don't recall what it was). When I saw him next he asked why I hadn't done what I'd promised. I told him I never promised, he referenced the telephone conversation, which my dad confirmed. I still have no recollection of that conversation.

[meltoine]

Back in the early days of UPT when MH was learning all the radio calls he used to recite them in his sleep.

[JakJak]

I do this too! I did it a lot as a kid when I shared a room with my little sister. I guess it used to freak my mom out because she would hear voices in our room and we would both be talking in our sleep, speaking words but not really coherent sentences.

[crimewatcher]

Here is my favorite sleep talk story...

H got into this thing where he would slowly move so far over to my side that he ultimately ended up on my pillow. If I can't rearrange I can't sleep, I'm a active sleeper and move all the time. So I kept telling him to stop stealing my pillow and get back on his. He said and I quote "Well perhaps you should stop being so wonderful" as he rolled over. It made me super happy and I gave him a hug. The next morning I reminded how nice that was and he had no idea what I was talking about. Good to know my husbands subconscious thinks I'm wonderful.


I say shit all the time in my sleep. Apparently, I have active dreams with conversations in them that I have out loud. H tries to figure out what I'm dreaming about based on what I'm saying.

[ilovelamp]

Haha jakjak I bet that was funny when both of you would be chatting. Well not for your mom.

[ilovelamp]

Aww CW, what a nice compliment

[basilosaurus]

I talk and sing. My parents used to be able to hear me through the wall. I also used to carry on conversations, walking on my own (like if I fell asleep on the couch, and they moved me to the bed), and I never remembered it.

I know I still do it. H will occasionally wake me up with his laughing. There have been times where I was half awake half asleep where I knew he was thinking I was talking in my sleep, but I was trying to convince him it was actually real b/c my dream was still going on. My sister used to wake me up with her laughing, too.

[ilovelamp]

Sibil, I do that too where I think my dream is real. Then after trying to convince DH I start to realize it wasn't real and I get really scared and confused.

[basilosaurus]

I have dreams within dreams. I'll dream something, then the next part is telling someone in my dream about a dream and how real I thought it was.

I also read in my dreams which I've been told is impossible. I never remember what I've read, so maybe it's all gibberish, but I've read novels. While on a speeding bullet train that's escaping an evil terrorist plot, and then it plunges underwater, and I swim a mile up to the surface where an explosion skyrockets me into my sister's living room. Or something like that.