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Lately I've been doing a lot of talking in my sleep and even sleep eating. I don't remember any of it -- Michael has to tell me. Last night I said something about an apartment and kept muttering and he told me he thought I was half asleep and I replied "no I'm not" (I was). I have been talking about lots of random things. And I would go to bed hungry and get up and eat (usually chocolate) with my eyes closed and stumble back in bed still eating, getting chocolate all over my pillow case. Michael witnessed this too. I also don't remember this. This morning I got mad at my mother for taking my granola and milk out of the refrigerator but I apparently must have done this myself and gone back to sleep.
