Does anyone know why when I roll out of my body I am in a strange room not my own. Saturday morning seems to be my flying day regardless of whether my husband goes tai chi or not. His hand was resting on my arm but I was still able to roll out, I no longer vibrate and I start with visions moving and still, the radio is playing and then I either roll or I test myself by putting my arm up. I roll off the bed and ask for clarity and see a maroon carpet with white dots and lace on the bed. My house has no carpet.

So where am I ?

I kept going in and out due to hubby so he eventually got up and I continued. I found different rooms where I put on some beige stone earrings and a silver ring checked my face in the mirror, and wondered if i was stealing. The most I interesting part was I found myself outside somewhere unfamiliar and saw a middle aged coloured man sitting outside a cafe.

I went over and sat down next to him, I asked him his name and I thought he said Oliver, when I said it back to him he laughed as if I had got it wrong. He looked tired so I asked him if he was dreaming and he said I am very tired. So I got up and let him be. Each time I went back to my body I started sponging and then out I popped again. I find the actual experience of leaving the body the most enjoyable feeling. But would have loved to have seen my husband or been able to walk around outside.
Is it possible to project out of the body into lucid dreaming. That's the only explanation I can come up with.

Roll on next Saturday