My sleep talking and shouting is a nuisance.....I had a dream in which I had to lean over a high wall and, using a rope, rescue my friend's mum who was floating away in the sea below....in a beer barrel....
I had a group of people pulling the rope and I was shouting to them....
Pull!....Pull!....Pull!....in that sleepy voice of your dreams....
MrG shook me awake demanding to know who the hell was...Paul!....because I was calling his name over and over..... :-(