Day 37: Talking in my sleep
There are things that you know about yourself, but you will find out more about yourself from others.
Such was the realization that I got when I woke up this morning with my roommate telling me that I talk in my sleep. It was gibberish of course, but I rationalized that it was just because I was tired and slept late last night.
I am thankful for two things, the fact that the words were gibberish and now I know better than to sleep really late and tired. That was something that I never knew I did, on second thought, my mom did tell me that I used to sing in my sleep when I was in preschool. We didn’t have a voice recorder back then, so my mom doesn’t have any evidence that it took place.
Nowadays, at a click of a button, you could easily record an event and broadcast it to the world wide web. Information is shareable and viewable from anywhere. We are so connected that we hear about the latest news in a flash.
By the way, revelations come both ways, I have been awaken from my sleep several times because of the humming of a machine like noise from the depths of the voice box of my roommate. Peace bro!