Tuesday, December 16, 2008
Ummm... Where's my Pillow?
I have been in the process of cleaning my room for about a week and a half now. I haven't had much time to clean during the week because of work and school.. So anyway, since I'm still in the process of cleaning, my stuff is everywhere, including on my bed, so I have been sleeping on the couch. A couple nights ago, I slept on the couch just like normal, but something really weird and kind of creepy happened that night. I woke up because my nose was all stuffy and I couldn't breathe. Why couldn't I breathe? Because my pillow wasn't under my head, so I had no elevation. Thinking it must have fallen off the couch or something normal like that, I checked all around me on the floor and the other end of the couch, but my pillow could not be found. I got up, feeling extremely annoyed. I wanted to go back to sleep, but I had to have my pillow. I don't know where the logic was behind this next move, but I went in my room to see if it might be in there. It wasn't. Feeling even more annoyed and slightly crabby, I went in the kitchen. You're probably thinking that it doesn't make any sense for me to even look in the kitchen, because why would it even be there? Why, indeed. Considering that pillows are not usually in kitchens, you can imagine my confusion as I saw there, propped up on one of the kitchen chairs, my pillow. As soon as I saw it, I stopped moving, not comprehending why on earth my pillow was there. A few thoughts ran across my mind as I was trying to find an explanation for this odd scenario. Did Mom take it from under my head while I was sleeping and randomly put it in the kitchen? No.. probably not. Did I really have it when I went to sleep? Yes.. I sure did. Could anyone else have taken it from me while I was sleeping? Well, considering how the doors are always locked, Mom and I were the only ones home, and I probably would not have slept through someone doing that...... that's not very likely either. So, how did it get there then? The only possible explanation I can figure is that I walked in my sleep, which kind of creeps me out. As far as I know, I have never sleep walked before in my life, so I have no idea where this random night of sleep walking came from.