Pass the bag

Last night, Chris woke me up two different times due to his sleep talking activities. The first time, he sat up really fast and had his fists up like he was fighting someone (he refused to tell me why). However, right before he went back to sleep (me too) he asked me, “Aren’t you going to pass the bag?” This seemed familiar so I decided to go along with it for a bit. “Sure.” to which he replied, “Fine, I guess not.” I asked him why not and he said that it didn’t sound as if I knew what he was talking about.

Then a few hours later (I think) he woke me up again by sitting up really quick. When I told him to go back to sleep, he laid down facing the wall, but then explained to me that we couldn’t go out that way because it was blocked and that we had to go the other way. I was too tired at this point to play along and told him “Good night.” (silly hubby)