Talking in your sleep is one thing, but getting up in the middle of the night and changing into work clothes is sickening. Erik! Come on, you need a vacation.
Last night Erik woke up, took off his flannel pants, put on his work pants, then went back to sleep for another three hours. Really? This is getting a little out of hand. He did this once before and actually started to leave the apartment, but that was over 4 years ago. I thought the chef-sleep walking was over.
Jean-Georges, if you're reading this: give my husband a day off. Oh, and I heard you can ice skate. There's a rink on my street, can you cross the Hudson and teach me some cool moves? I really want to learn an axel.
DCW_NYC
-Hilary-
This blog is a place for wives, girlfriends, significant others, and anyone else stuck to a chef to come together and chirp to each other about how to deal with the nonsense that goes along with being the wife of a chef. I was struggling to live with a ghost of a husband who I never saw until I met two other chefs' wives that saved me. It was then that I realized there must be more who need love and support too, right? Hilary, First Lady Desperate Chefs'Wives instagram @hilarya25
3 comments:
HAHA...Yeah Ive done that before...Gotten up then ran to the bus stop cuz i thought i was late...
A day off is definitely needed
Ok, that's just funny!
I am so happy to hear that my husband is not the only one doing this. He also barks out orders in his sleep and has even given a full pay review of his sous chef, all while sleeping. It always gets worse this time of year. I have taken to writing down his menu ideas that come out at night, because he doesn't always remember them.
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