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So I stayed up really late last night. Like 5am. Then I got up at 7am and took my poddle to get his fur cut at this little grooming place. Then I went straight home and slept till about 1:15 pm.

At about 3pm the old lady calls from the groomers and asks if anyone's going to come pick up Shadow. I said "Uh...sure. I'll come over now. Did you call earlier to say he was done?" She said yeah. I shrugged and went to go pick him up.

While I was there I asked her if she'd left a message because there weren't any on the machine. She said, no, she talked to me.

I stared for a second and kinda blinked. "Umm. I don't think so. I don't remember any such conversation." She insists that she did. I say, "No, that's very strange. Did you call the wrong number? Because I'm the only one home and I slept for several hours right when I came home."

She said the person she talked to sounded kind of out of it, or drugged or something, and had promised to be over in an hour. Which, I guess, was like 2 hours ago. I still have absolutely NO recollection of any of this. I did not wake up for any phone calls, because if I had I would have just gotten up and come to pick him up right then.

I finally gave up and went back to my car, carrying Shadow and thinking furiously.

God, what other phone conversations have I been having while I was asleep?

It's enough to make a person kinda nervous.

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this has happened to me a lot. i think (i hope!) that i have always woken up at some point during a conversation. it's usually when someone calls while i'm sleeping. especially if i'm sleeping at a time that i don't usually sleep.

once, roomie was acting really pissed off at me and i had no idea why. when i finally confronted him, he told me that i had been really bitchy to him earlier. i had no idea what he was talking about. finally we deduced that he had come to the door of my bedroom to ask me a question. apparently we had an extended conversation, during which the bitchiness occurred. i have no recollection of the conversation at all.

but i did have a very vivid dream at that time in which i was battling an evil queen (the evil queen somehow personified as roomie) and despite stabbing her/him in the eye with a candle, s/he just wouldn't die.

so... no wonder i was bitchy to him, i guess. he was an evil queen who wouldn't die.

(i also apparently punched a guy out in my sleep. yet another reason why i shouldn't date.)

apparently we had an extended conversation, during which the bitchiness occurred. i have no recollection of the conversation at all.

I've had this experience with my mom, especially in those school quarters where I have late classes and get to sleep in. She visits around 7:00 and talks to me, apparently with real, coherent, conversation, and later I don't remember it. But... I've never done that one a _phone_ before. I have to really seriously lean out of my bed to reach the phone.

... no wonder i was bitchy to him, i guess. he was an evil queen who wouldn't die.

That's funny. I wish I remembered my dreams more so I could relish humorous stuff like that.