so umm...that's never happened before. i think i may have been sleepwalking (or sleep-window opening) last night. I had a really crazy dream... these two guys (we'll call them matty and neal... because that's who they were) were trying to break into my house, by coming in through one of the smallest windows. needless to say, they ended up making a lot of noise (having a little trouble fitting through) and i, along with my roommates (because they really do exist...) all woke up and started freaking out because well... somebody was breaking into our house, of course. so erica called 911 while heather and i rounded up every single pointed utensil we could find... as well as the scissors and a pizza pan (maybe for a shield? i don't know...) they finally got into the house and headed up the stairs... upon which time matty tripped over muffin (the cat) and they both started laughing. it was at that time that i realized who it was, having recognized neal's distinct laugh. they came into the kitchen, where we had all the knives and forks lined up on the table, ready for attack... and started laughing even more. apparently they just wanted a ladle and a spatula.... for what? we never found out. weird. the police came to take the boys and this was their claim, "we were afraid of morgan's roommates so we didn't want to call and wake them up. we thought that the door would be open but when it wasn't we decided to try the window... we REALLY needed a ladle..." and THAT got them off of breaking and entering! (not that i actually would've let them get arrested for it... but still). and so then when i actually did wake up this morning, MY bedroom window was open... i never open it for the simple fact that it's almost impossible to reach and it sticks really bad... but i must have done it last night in my superman sleep mode.... it was pretty freaky, to say the least.