Sleep Walker

I forgot to tell you one of the reasons I had such a good sleep the other night at The Royal York Hotel.

Apparently, my snookey got up in the middle of the night to go to the washroom. While in the washroom he fell asleep. When he woke up, he made a wrong turn, and he walked out into the hotel (outside our room). The door shut, of course, as soon as he was out, and so he was out there by the elevators in his underwear, wandering half asleep.

When he finally got with it and realized he was out in the middle of a hotel floor, he found a phone and called to the security desk. They sent two big black burly guys up to the floor. He told them that his wife had arranged this for his birthday and they asked where his wife was – to which he responded, “asleep in the room”.

They opened the hotel room and I was in there sleeping alright. They let him back in the room… probably because he looked so cute in his little stripey underwear.

So it was quite the interesting night for him. I slept right through it. I’m glad we weren’t on the first floor somewhere where he’d be wandering around the lobby :)

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