Crazier Yet!

After my panic attack early this morning it just got nuttier. I woke up with a pop tart in my hand. Crumbs all over the bed. I have been trying to remember all morning how that thing got there. Jaykeb keeps telling me I fell asleep with it. Could be, but I sure don't remember it. See, like I mentioned in my previouse post, when I went back to bed The Boy was hungry. I told him he could go get a pop tart and he came back with the whole box. I gave him one and put the box on my nightstand. Next thing I know I am waking up with a crumbled pop tart in my hand and all over the bed. Cherry in case you wondering and I know some of you are. I asked Jayke how it got there and he keeps telling me I fell asleep with it. He said he ate the one I gave him and he doesn't know how the other one got in my hand. I know what he says is true, he ate his because the one that was still in the box is gone now. So what was I doing in my sleep, with a pop tart in hand?!? I will probably never know so I just ate it and got out of bed. I haven't had breakfast in bed in ages.