Sleep talking

The other morning my wonderful husband informed me that I was talking in my sleep.

I laughed at him and said, “Yeah, right.”

He said, “ Really, you said “ But I wanted the McCoy””

I laughed and said “Boy that auction today was really on my mind.”.

I was at least happy I was not saying anything bad in my sleep. Can you imagine what could have been said. Instead I dream about antiques. Boy what an adventurous life I have.