Sharing with ex. Seems that I could be called a housemate from hell, or at least she thought so.
For a while when we were still going out, I shared my ex's flat. It's just one bedroom in halls with one large bed, so I was in close proximity with her most the time.

I remember one morning I woke up and she was pissed off with me. I kept asking what's wrong and I got this story.
The night before while I was sleeping in her bed, I started talking and mumbling in my sleep. She then started having a conversation with my while I was asleep. She then asked me "Do you love me?" I simply told her "No." and then went back to sleep.
Oooops. Don't think she ever forgave me for that one.
(I have a face also had a sig on, Thu 12 Apr 2007, 15:47, closed)