Every weekend he tries to switch to my sleep schedule so that we can get out during the day. Usually this means going out during the mornings before he crashes in the early afternoons for a "nap". Last weekend I tried waking him up from his nap and this happened:
He no joke tried to give me orders like I was one of his airmen on the line. He just kept telling me to do the tanks and run the blah blah blah. It was all coherent thoughts and spoken as if he were awake. I just didn't understand most of the crew chief jargon so I couldn't hurry up and write down what he was saying.
As my aunty points out, I'm a sleep talker too. Will has only heard me sleep talk a handful of times though. I really hope that we're having epic conversations when we're both sleeping. Or it would be even funnier if we were having completely different dreams and trying to have two separate conversations that merged into one ridiculous yelling match because neither of us understand.