I am one of those lucky few that never quite outgrew sleepwalking. It has happened on rare occasions all through my adult life. Not often enough that I was concerned, or even took any precautions. It was just one of those things that happened now and then.
One night my mother in law was camping in my living room. That's where she slept when she came to visit.
Late one night, long after I had gone to bed, and just before Mary did, I decided to take a walk.
I was walking to the front door, through the living room, in my birthday suit.
I woke up to the very loud sounds of "Susan, Joe is walking, come get him".
So far I have never made it out the door in the middle of the night but the thought of doing that is kind of scary.
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