After dinner last night, Greg was watching a skate video on the couch and I was studying in the dining room. About an hour later, I looked up to see only the back of Greg's head and his feet crisscrossed with toes peeking out from my view.
Feeling a bit alarmed that Greg could possibly be knocked out at 8:15pm on a Saturday night, I questioned, "Greg...are you sleeping?"
He responds, "No, I am running a marathon."
Immediately, I laughed thinking he was trying to be smart with me. All of a sudden, his body twitched and he rose to seating position. Greg shook his head a few times and then turns his head towards me looking for an answer, he asked,"What happened?"
hahahaha...silly guy, talking in his sleep...