Hormones

I woke up the other morning to my finger being grabbed and twisted! And it scared the crap out of me!

Billy: "What are you doing?"
Me: "What are you doing? You totally freaked me out!"
Billy: "You freaked me out. What were you doing on my back?"
Me: "What was I doing? What were you grabbing and twisting my finger for?"
Billy: "You were doing stuff with you finger on my back."
Me: "No, I wasn't."
Billy: "Oh yes, you were."

And then I remembered... I was dreaming that someone had complemented me on my drawing skills and had asked me to draw on his back so that he could go and get a tatoo. So I was drawing on Billy's back, with my finger, just the way I would have drawn on that person's back.
Weird... This has never happened before. I have never acted out my dreams. It must be this whole pregnancy thing.


Later that day, I had an emotional "breakdown" or something like that. First of all, you have to know that whenever we leave a drink on the carpet by the couch, I accidentally kick it over and spill the whole thing, even if I know it is sitting right there. So tonight, Billy put a drink on the carpet and told me to be careful not to kick it. A few minutes later, of course, I accidentally kicked it over and spilled the whole thing. Fortunately it was water. But then the weirdest thing happened... I started laughing and could not stop. And then I started crying and could not stop. Poor Billy, he was sitting right next to me and didn't know that to say or do. He was just as confused as I was. I cannot describe what I felt at the moment. I guess the situation was pretty funny, but at the same time I felt really clumbsy for doing this every single time there is a drink on the carpet. Silly... These pregnancy hormones are really messing me up.