Saturday Morning, 3 a.m.

[mswhamula]

It seems I cook in my sleep. Yesterday morning at 3 or so I got up, washed a frying pan, cracked eggs into a bowl, cut up something green which was probably a tomatillo, cut up an onion, made a grumbled comment about not having any cheese, and proceeded to cook Lorraine a perfect omelet. All without waking up. According to her I then went back to

Comments

[ansatecross]

Wow, that's pretty amazing, and pretty scary! But look at it this way: at least you only do it on request! And given that it makes perfect omelets, maybe your subconscious has more goin on than you give it credit for. ;)