Woah, weirdest thing happenned. My step-mom got home and bugged me as to why I didn't move the turkey from the freezer to the fridge. She gave me a detailed explanation of the conversation we had over the phone the night before and my dad vouched for it. Sure enough, the caller ID registerred her call at 11 pm last night like she said. And that also explains why my door was open and why the heater was turned down. But I don't remember one damn thing! Not even a vague idea of what happenned. All I know is I remember going to bed at about 5 pm (lack of sleep the last few nights) and waking up at 6 this morning. I wasn't drinking at all, I have no idea what the hell happenned. I figure I should at least remember having a dream of being awake.
[ 11-23-2005, 11:23 PM: Message edited by: armageddon272 ]
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