dolus bogus

last night none of the lights would work and I couldn’t figure out which room was mine so I decided to just sleep on the couch but when I woke up I was in MY bedroom that my dad sent me pictures of months ago and I was in MY bed from my dads old house and my dad definitely doesn’t get back for a couple days…
conclusively I’m a better sleepwalker than when I’m functioning fully consciously or I have radar powers I didn’t know about or I have such a good relationship w my bed that it calls to me in the night…
good morning Florida. I want to drink all of your coffee.