Sleeping peacefully...

Posted Thursday, December 13, 2007 1:54 PM

Well, one of us is, anyway. Let me start by admitting that I'm a cuddly sleeper. I know that once Andy and I fall asleep, we're going to roll over into our own "sides," but I like to start out all cuddled up. It's great... most of the time.

Last night, Andy fell asleep almost instantly. Thanks to the large coffee I'd had with dinner, I did not. A few minutes go by, and he rolls over and throws his arm across my neck. OK, that's not working for me. I move the arm. Another minute passes, and whack! His hand is now covering half of my face. I move him, again. (He's still snoring away through all of this.) I finally drift off to sleep... until about 3 a.m., when his elbow smacks the top of my head! I push him away - for the third time. And yes, he's still sleeping. Go figure.

I thought we bought the queen-sized bed to avoid this.

Posted by AirGuitarRockin
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re: Sleeping peacefully...

I feel ya.  My husband is a snorer, a face smacker, a blanket stealer, a butt extender, and a sweaty mess when he sleeps.  Since it takes him ten seconds to fall asleep and me a good 20 minutes, I end up watching tv most nights until I'm finally so exhausted I can sleep through his annoyances.

Posted by edmo    Thursday, December 13, 2007 1:15 PM


re: Sleeping peacefully...

Ugh, it's so frustrating some nights! Makes you think that the old-time TV sitcoms were on to something with the bedrooms with the two twins, lol.

Posted by AirGuitarRockin    Thursday, December 13, 2007 2:50 PM


re: Sleeping peacefully...

I know...sometimes I 'dream' about my own bedroom for just such nights.  I fall asleep last (my mind won't shut down) while the snoring starts 2 min. after his head hits the pillow.  We did just get a king-sized bed and while it helps with his unconscious sleep exercise routine, it does nothing for the noise!  

Posted by DANGERUSS & MITTENS    Thursday, December 13, 2007 6:23 PM


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I'm a transplanted Buckeye who's learning her way around America's Dairyland, meeting new people, using my new cookware and looking for a new job.


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