This morning I woke up in the strangest mood. But as I laid in a soft bed, I couldn't figure out where I was. I heard someone in the bathroom and I was sure I should know who it was, but first I wanted to figure out who I was. And then there was the dog on the bed, and it seemed fine, but why was a dog on the bed and why was I fine with it and what was the dog's name. And then the woman came out of the bathroom and started to talk. It was hard to listen to the word because I was wondering who she was and really wondering who I was?
Well, I figured out it was me and my bed and Shelby, my dog, and Kristi, my wife and everything turned out okay. But I wasn't sure there for a minute and that minute was... confusing. Not upseting, but definately a bit odd.