Talking in my sleep

Over the course of 3 and a half years, I have been asked by Casey. "What were you dreaming last night." Of course, I can't remember. So on Friday morning I get the same question. The same answer is I don't know why. You were giggling in your sleep. This brings us to about 10 minutes ago. I get this pat on my shoulder. "Are you awake?" I am why. I was talking again and didn't I hear him just whistle. I did not. Well I was talking again and this time he knew what I had said. As plain as day I was dictating an email to Katie. "And next please include enough duct tape to go along with your stuff." Don't ask me what I was dreaming about. I thought I was dreaming about Mafia Wars. After about what seemed like 5 minutes of lauging, I decided this had to be our new post. Hope you had a good laugh as we sure did at 12:45 AM.