Not too sure if I had eaten something mental or was just new surroundings etc but I went to sleep last night and suddenly woke up at 2.30am and thought that there was someone in my room – to say that my covers came flying off rather rapidly would be an understatement – not to mention the screaming of “who the f*** are you? … who the f***ing hell are you?!” – Obviously there wasn’t actually anything there, but my heart certainly got a workout.
This is not the first time that this has happened as I managed to wake up most of a youth hostel in Scotland after I awoke and thought that the ladder of the bunk-bed was infact some crazed villain out to kill me – strangely it was still just the ladder. (My room mates where more shocked at my screaming than I was at the phantom intruder!) – there were also a nice few comments at breakfast from other hostel stayers asking each other if they heard “that nutter” ……….. that nutter was me 😀 .. get in!
Just in case you’re worried I do normally sleep fine – maybe it’s all the cheese! – hehe