It's the first weekend since we've moved into the house. We forgot to turn off the alarm Friday night, so it goes off nice n' early at 6AM on Saturday morning. I shuffled over to turn it off, mumbling, "It's Saturday, right? We don't have to get up on Saturday?" ManThing replies "not unless you're editing jpegs!"
He says it again.
It is then I realize he is still asleep. Later I ask him about it, and he has no idea what he was dreaming about or anything that might have held relevance to the situation.
But it makes for a good story.