by Judy

I have a recliner in my bedroom.  I sleep in it.  Just for the record, I also have a bed.  A very nice bed.  But I am at a stage in life where the bed and I don't get along as well as we used to.  In bed, I'm a side-sleeper.  If I sleep on my back, I snore.  I mean, really snore; enough to wake myself up.  If I sleep on my stomach, I have dreams I'm smothering in mud or quicksand or can't get my T-shirt off and it's wrapped around my face.  I wake up to find my face in the pillow...


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