huh?

I woke up this morning with Kevin's basketball shorts on.  Now I didn't go to sleep with them on. Sometime in the middle of the night, my goofy brain thought it would  be a good idea to get out of bed, walk across the room, open the drawer, find the shorts, put them on and went back to bed.  Okay, so I don't know if that's exactly what happened but it's a pretty good guess.  Usually when I sleep walk or talk I can remember my dreams or what I was doing but I seriously don't remember ANYTHING! I have lost my mind!