Today I fell asleep on the subway and woke up when I heard somebody talking and then I realized the person talking was me.
I have absolutely no memory of what I was saying. E.S. has claimed before that I’m very talkative in my sleep. He says that he usually can’t make out the words but that more often than not they are spoken in a tone of disdain.
So my next step is to get a voice-activated recorder and sleep with it next to my head. And on the subway.