Just my imagination...

Haha!  So Cody tells me this morning that I kneed him a couple times last night while in bed!  I started laughing and informed him that yes, I did in fact knee him, but it was because he wasn't giving me enough space to roll over.  I also told him that at one point I kicked him and he woke up and said, "Ow!"  I was apparently having a very vivid imagination while trying to sleep and pictured myself kicking this guy, Robert.  Robert is the soon-to-be ex-husband of Ingrid, a friend of my family's.  He is being the most horrible person ever during this divorce.  I actually went to one of their trials on Tuesday to support Ingrid and he was just awful on the witness stand.  He lost the motion for that hearing!  Yay!  Anyway, I was picturing him fighting me with knives and I had knives to protect myself, too.  Instead I chose to kick him!  Apparently I kicked Cody in real life.  Sorry, hun!  I stopped thinking about it after that and actually fell asleep.  Boy does my mind go to weird places while I'm trying to catch some zzzzzz's!