An old high school friend from where I (38F) grew up was visiting my town and posted on Facebook that he needed a place to stay for a few nights after his conference each day.
I hadn’t seen him in 20 years but I told him that we had an extra bedroom and he could stay with my husband and I since we happened to live near the conference center in town. He agreed and went to his conference for the first day and then showed up after dinner at our house.
When he showed up, I was surprised because he looked so different from when we grew up. He was kind of a dork and not really out of shape but definitely not in shape in high school, but now he was pretty good looking and he had gotten really fit.
We caught up for a bit and it was pretty late so we showed him to the guest room. In the middle of the night, my husband was snoring so I got up, and forgetting we had a guest, sorta sleep walked down the hall. I went to the guestroom (that is where I usually relocate in the middle of the night), pulled the covers back to get in bed and about had a heart attack as I realize/remembered my high school friend was sleeping in there!