I must have been sleepwalking on Saturday night, I don't remember going to sleep, but I kind of "came to" when my husband heard me talking in another room, he came in and I was talking to the wall, eyes open. When he came in, I couldn't explain what I was doing but prior to that happening sometime within the previous 2 hours, I must have been walking around the house and my legs were giving out on me, needed to hold onto the wall and fell gently on my knees a few times. I fully remember the difficulty walking. My husband woke me up because I was standing and talking to the wall, I still had the leg weakness and I needed his assistance to walk back to the bedroom. I remember consciously thinking I should go to the hospital but didn't think I should drive.