I used to sleep walk from little kid until well into my 30s. Great stories from my parents, siblings and wife about some interesting conversations and actions that I have no recolection of.
I still have dreams about once a month or so that are so realistic that when I wake up, sometimes I have to ask myself if that really happened or not for several minutes before convincing myself it was a dream. It can be fun and exciting.
When i was working in Vegas, my Secretary came in one morning a bit frazzled. so, i asked her what was wrong.
She explained that sometimes she sleep walks, and does things as if she is awake. I told her that wasn’t too bad.
She said she had this dream that she was sawing her car, and all the guys in the neighborhood were doing by smiling and waving. When she woke up, she was naked, and the pantys and tee-shirt she had worn to bed were, wet on the floor of the shower.
And, when she went out to come to work, her car was clean. She wasn’t quite sure what to do, and how to handle it.
And being me, with all the social grace of a WaterBoo in the rut, I told her that since she was looking for a new boyfriend, maybe trolling the neighborhood guys would work.
She was pissed at me for about a week. After she told her mom and aunt, and her cousins, and her girlfriends, and they all laughed she decided maybe it was funny.