Last night Master came to bed to try sleeping with me. He said I hadn’t been snoring very loud so I was happy to have him there snuggled next to me.
But there is now a negative aspect of the whole thing. When I know I’ve been snoring and Master comes to bed, I tend to sleep lightly so that I can catch my snoring (or try and prevent it) so that he’ll stay with me. I’m giving up sleep to make sure he can sleep. While that sounds sweet I then feel like a zombie the next morning.
I’m glad I’m going to the gym today.