lol yup. But at the time, I woke up dead. Only happened a few
times. I'd jump out of bed and start pounding my chest to get my
heart started again. Of course it didn't ever STOP but I
couldn't feel it.
Worst part is going downstairs in my PJs expecting sympathy from
the adults. Roars of laughter were *definitely* not helpful but
such is childhood tongue emoticon