...if the king sized bed I have is 76 inches across (that's more than 6 feet!) why, when I share with Curly, are we always just using about 24 inches of it?
All night long I look longingly at the unused 52 inches. And it makes no difference how I move or if I move her, inevitably my little snuggler will burrow into my back and we wind up with her snoring in my ear, one leg slung over my knees, one hand in my hair.
I suppose some people would argue that it's cozy. I guess so. It's also very crowded, quite warm and not very restful for me. She, on the other hand, sleeps like the proverbial baby.
One day I will look back and think fondly of these nights. Today, I will just try to stay awake.
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