Conversations In Our Sleep

I couldn’t tell you exactly how many times I nudged, jiggled, poked, prodded my husband throughout the night trying to get him to stop snoring. Finally, at 4am, I’d had enough and punched him. Lovingly, of course.

Him: Whhhaaatttt???

Me: You’re SNORING!

Him: I’m not snoring, I have my Do Not Disturb sign up.

Me: Um, OK.

He rolled over and went back to sleep. I had no idea we were using Do Not Disturb signs now.

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