On Sleep Talking

TDT doesn't sleep talk. She does have a snore that measures on the Richter Scale, but she definitely doesn't sleep talk. Except on Friday night...

"*mumble* *mumble* Country house"
"Country House?" I ask.
"*mumble* COUNTRY HOUSE" she replies, rather sternly.
"What about a Country House?" I reiterate
"COUNTRY HOUSE!" she says through clenched teeth, before falling back to sleep.

Maybe she's secretly planning our wedding. Maybe she's planning on running away with a Lord. Lord Likely has a lot to answer to.