So apparently I act out my dreams. I was in the middle of some kind of dream fight and my body decided to go along with it. My wife ended up spectating what I can only describe as the most ridiculous punches in history. I’m happy about that by the way, you’ll understand why in a moment.

She said there was no force behind the punches whatsoever, That I was gently tapping the knuckles on a pillow I sleep with. This is why I say it’s a good thing. Because even though I was fast asleep, I wasn’t punching wild and super hard. I’d hate to accidentally bop my beautiful, lovely wife with a crazy sleep punch.

Honestly we both had a good laugh about it afterward. But it did make me realize that whatever is going on in my head at night is starting to cross over into the real world, and that is worth paying attention to. Dreams are a strange place.