I probably won't actually muse about anything medieval - I just like the alliteration.
Thursday, January 10, 2008
Wii Sleep
A few nights after we got the Wii, I woke up to the noise of my husband knocking a glass of water off his bedside table. It turns out he was playing Wii Tennis in his sleep. Then, last night, he rolled over in bed, put his arm over me and said, "If you want, I can take that remote from you." Puzzled, I asked, "What remote?" "The Wiimote," he replied. "Are you asleep?" I asked. At that, he rolled back over in a huff and didn't talk anymore. When I confronted him about it this morning, he had no memory of it. I guess a certain amount of sleep deprivation and subconscious infiltration is just the price we have to pay for hours of fun.
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