Mr. Ivriniel has sleep issues and has been known to sleep walk on occasion, especially when stressed. Shortly before he got fired from his last job, I found a styrofoam container of noodles in the oven, which we think he had to have put in there in his sleep. (Fortunately he didn't turn the oven on.)
He's been hard at work on a client project that is frustrating him, so I am not surprised he might have done a bit of wandering last night. What does surprise me is that this morning three of my bras are on the bathroom floor. I know for a fact they were hanging on the bedpost at the foot of our bed last night. I'm now intensely curious as to what he was doing with them last night.