I woke up laughing from a dream last night.

Not just kind of giggling. I was laughing, loudly. And when JM asked me what was going on, I sort of scoffed at him. Who doesn't wake up laughing in the middle of the night. I think my exact words were "Uhh, it was a funny dream babe"

And fell back asleep.

I'm naturally curious so I looked up what that means in a dream dictionary. And supposedly I am full of joy or I'm afraid of ridicule.

Or my friends and I do such funny shit that I dream about it and cant contain my laughter to the subconscious world.

Its all vaguely reminiscent of the time I rolled over, punched JM in the face, stared him in the eye for a few seconds and then went back to sleep. These things just happen to me. I have a history of sleep talking but its never veered into sleep violence or sleep comedy. It makes me wonder what else I do in my sleep. I'd be interested in undergoing a sleep study of some sort. I wonder what they would find. I would either do really interesting things or I would be incredibly boring aside from a few bright points.

I think.

Poor JM is going to be living in sleep fear now.