I talk in my sleep. I know this because my wife tells me about it. When I was single I was oblivious to this talking because it never kept me up and there wasn’t anyone to tell me I did it.
The dogs would have told me if I didn’t make them sleep in the other room because Mickie snores…LOUDLY.
Anyway, this morning my wife said…”you were funny last night”. Um…okay…funny how? “you were talking in your sleep again”. I of course asked whether it was a good thing or a bad thing. She just smiled. Later she told me what I said and it wasn’t too bad. We apparently had a thunder-storm last night that was very loud which I of course slept through most of it. Yeah me!