Been sleep walking... I used to have this issue when I was young, but that was 20 years ago.
Last 3 nights, first night Rachel asked me why I left her toilet seat was up and why her razors and shit were all over the place.. Had no idea.
Next night, wake up at like 3 am and go to check my phone. Not on the charger, wtf. Go out to the living room and check the charger there, nope. Walk around for a while and finally find it on the window sill in Rachel's bathroom.
Woke up this morning at 5 or so and I heard the washing machine running. I knew Rachel needed clothes washed because she is traveling a bunch for work and figured she must have set an alarm. It sounded different than normal though so I got up to investigate that I hadn't done something terribly shitty to it. Turns out it was the fridge, door was wide open, most of the shit in there was warm. The compressor is about 1000x louder than it used to be. At least it doesn't work like spongebob when he left his open.
Not sure what to do.