I keep telling Kevin that our bedroom is a "No Snore Zone". Well, I told him that 2 nights ago. And, it worked! I got a solid night's sleep, and it was bliss. Last night I told him the same thing (thinking that's WHY there was no snoring, gasping, chuffing, or other grotesque man-sounds coming from him whilest I slept the night before). Well, it all went well until about 3am. Then, the "music" began. DARN!
So, I guess that Zone's boundaries have been bastardized, and torn to bits. Not sure what my next move is, but I certainly didn't get a good night's sleep last night. And, when your sleep is that interrupted in the wee early hours, one ends up having some majorly weird dreams. I'm a strange dreamer anyway, but last night's dreams (well, this morning's) took the cake.
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