Remember how sometimes Jonathan talks in his sleep? And it's generally confusing and amusing for all? Yeah, it still is.
On Friday morning Jonathan woke up.
Me: Good morning.
Jonathan: Where are the pop-ups?
M: What?
J: The pop-ups! Where are they?
M: I don't know what you're talking about.
J: Where are the pop-ups? We just got them at a warehouse recently! There was a bride, and a groom, and a wedding cake statue thingy.
M: What warehouse?
J: Ugh! Fine, maybe it was Wal-mart, but that's basically a warehouse.
M: OK, I still don't know what you're talking about. I'm going to get up now.
At this point, he decided to give me a taste of my own medicine. If I was going to obstinately refuse to understand, so was he.
Jonathan: Up? What's up?
Me: Go back to sleep.
Well, at least he doesn't direct films in his sleep (like Nick). Or curse at you loudly before storming off the set/out of the room. Or search for sound clips in your hair at 2am. I think it's a family thing.
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