So I’m fast asleep last night when all of a sudden Drew stands up.
At first I figure he’s just going to the bathroom, but he turns around and starts messing with the blankets, specifically the quilt on top. He appears to be trying to rotate it.
“What are you doing?” I ask him.
“How do I get these two? To stick together?” he says. He still looks like he wants to rotate the top one, so I find him a corner and hand it to him, and then he starts pulling it off the bed.
“Hey hey! What are you doing?” I say.
Then he pauses for a minute, says, “What am I doing?” and laughs and lies back down. At this point I figure he’s awake and knows how silly he was being.
Then he says, “I think I have too many suits of armor.”
“…What?”
“Too many…suits of armor…you know.”
“Where?”
“…Never mind.”
The Cameraphone Diaries 