I don’t assume about you, however I walk in our sleep.
If I am on a diet, I will get up in the middle of the night and eat everything I can find.
I have already eaten entire cakes and even a whole dish full of candy. My partner will find myself and others lying on the sofa, a blanket over our shoulders and feeling sick. I’ve been known to go outside every once in awhile and our partner has installed special locks to avoid this. He must have forgotten to set the lock the other night because I was outside. He woke up to see I wasn’t in bed and when he didn’t see the lavatory light, he came looking for me. All of us were having a snowstorm and I had walked out of the home with nothing but our nightgown and the blanket I had from the couch. He gently brought myself and others back into the home and he turned up the temperature control to get the oil furnace running, while covering myself and others tightly. When I finally became aware of where I was, I couldn’t figure out why I was so cold. He told myself and others I was getting into the motorcar so I could turn on the heater, when he found me. I remembered dreaming that I was taking the youngsters to McDonalds and I wanted to warm up the motorcar and turn on the heating system so the youngsters would be warm. As the heat poured from the air vents, I eventually stopped shivering. The next afternoon he made myself and others call the dentist. He said I needed to do something about our sleep walking.