You Said What?
If I had a nickel for every night my wife kept me up with her snoring, I’d be retired and living on the French Riviera. This is something I remind her of each and every morning. Of course she then lets me know that I was, once again, talking in my sleep, which kept her up. I’m immediately stuck with fear as to what, or who, I was talking about. Seeing the obvious terror in my eyes, my wife bursts out with laughter as she reassures me that it was nothing that will require a visit to divorce court.