I'm seriously considering putting a motion detected camera in my living room... not to catch burglars... but... to catch ME.
My room mate informed me that both our gate and front door were unlocked when he woke up this morning.
My car keys ::gulp:: were under the couch - and though it doesn't look like I even actually opened the car door, let alone drove anywhere, I definitely have a scrape on my left elbow and left foot.
I'm sure whatever homeless people were hanging out in our parking lot when I rolled out there as a half naked zombie were thrilled to see me go back inside.
If you woke up one morning, couldn't find your keys, and thought to yourself, "If I was sleep walking - where would I have put them..." the under couch becomes a logical possibility - kind of like the bottom of the laundry basket.