Since I’m used to sleeping by myself and no one else in the bed, I’m used to having all the sheets and blankets for myself….I think Jonathan is the same way. Subconsciously both of us are still in that mind frame and steal the covers in the middle of the night. I’ll wake up and have like half of my body covered with the blanket and Jonathan has the rest of the KING size blanket, so I just pull enough to cover me, not to take any from him…then a little while later, he’ll wake up and pull them over to his side not thinking and it will happen again, so I have to pull them back to over. Then he’ll roll over or I’ll roll over and end up pulling the rest of the blanket with me so he’ll have to pull it back over and it’s a vicious cycle. Then there’s the problem with the fan…I have to sleep with a fan blowing right on me at night….sometimes he gets cold with it, but do you really think I’m gonna turn that fan off-ah, that’s a big fat NO. I can’t sleep without it. The only thing saving me is that our bedroom is upstairs so it gets rather warm up there at night, and we’re both kind of cheap and don’t want to pay more for electricity than we have to so we leave the thermostat on 80 at night….It’s not bad, really. Anyway, moral of the story–sometimes it takes a while to get used to someone else being in the bed and taking your covers.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"
Since I’m used to sleeping by myself and no one else in the bed, I’m used to having all the sheets and blankets for myself….I think Jonathan is the same way. Subconsciously both of us are still in that mind … Continue reading