"Everyday I wake up and I think, I look more and more like the perfect me."
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That was from the nest-egg, as we had no actual sleep-talking last night. We did, however, have this bizarre sleep-attack from me:
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Karen's notes: I can explain "I think it had something to do with animals?" For days, I've been obsessively combing the net for animal sanctuaries around the world for our next volunteering holiday. So it's no surprise that I'm seeing nothing in my sleep except vervet monkeys, sloths, sea turtles, manatees, kinkajous, marmosets, cheetahs...
I've added to yesterday's post a fabulous graphic created by Flamboyant Gelatinous Kumquat. (I hope that's okay, Kumquat! If you want to let us know your real name, we'll add that.)
Transcription from reveal:
|KAREN:||OH OH OH!!!|
|KAREN:||What's happened? I think I—|
|ADAM:||What did you do? What was it!?|
|KAREN:||It was in my sleep, too. I think I was—|
|KAREN:||What did I do exactly?|
|ADAM:||You karate chopped my face.|
|ADAM:||What were you dreaming to karate chop my face?|
|KAREN:||I think it had something to do with animals? Or, um.... Sorry I karate chopped your face, baby.|