You begin to doubt your sanity when...

[slycat]

...you can't distinguish between being conscious or unconscious.

On the train home, I popped on my headphones and promptly fell asleep after another shitty day at work. Around halfway through the journey, I was prodded by the ticket collector for my ticket. I remember whispering "sorry" as I retrieved my ticket and though that whispering it was somewhat silly and so attempted to say it again but only managed the whisper the second time. I chuckled to myself embarrased, looked around to see if anyone was giving me odd looks. they were not. At this, I fell asleep again only to wake just before Winchester.

Thinking about it, I can't remember if I handed my ticket over in a dream like "sleepwalking" unconscious state or not. It just seems all rather weird to me that I couldn't say "sorry" out loud.... or why I was apologising in the first place, he woke me up after all :P

Hmm, I think this is my body's way of telling me I need to get more sleep.

Comments

[gerald_duck]

You probably imagined the giving-your-ticket-to-the-ticket-inspector thing.

In reality, you just gave your business card to a pimp who's recruiting for an Albanian brothel.

[slycat.livejournal.com]

That could be possible, just with one vital flaw.... I don't carry business cards ;)

[hawx.livejournal.com]

Do you carry anyone elses' business cards? That would be funny!

[shinjiwolf.livejournal.com]

You -could- have been just barely awake.. If you didn't realise you still had headphones on, you might have said it normal volume and just not .heard. it that volume?

Though if you'd heard the ticket inspector, then perhaps not.

Dunno, nevermind.

[slycat.livejournal.com]

Hmm, I thought that myself. I didn't hear the ticket collector as he had to prod me to get me to show my ticket. It was all very strange... Like I was drugged or something.