I guess I just have to accept that I snore like a wildebeest (in the words of a hospital roommate).
It doesn't seem possible, but Tim is totally cool with my snoring. When I went to Colorado for 10 days to help my brother, Tim texted me in the middle of the week to say "I miss your snoring. I find it comforting." Good thing, because I snore like a big fat old man who has swallowed a buzz saw. But no sleep apnea, AFAIK.
DH's snoring puts me to sleep if it is normal and rhythmic; if he is on his back and does the pause breathing thing I wake him up to change position. Zero chance of me getting him to do a sleep study.
I'm getting my hair cut this weekend. I keep thinking a Number 2 rake is the way to go, but I don't want to look like my MIL with her Marine hair cut.
Occasionally, if I fall asleep lying on my back, I'll snore loudly enough that I wake myself up.
Occasionally, if I fall asleep lying on my back, I'll snore loudly enough that I wake myself up.
That's me literally every time I sleep on my back. (Consequently, I don't sleep on my back, at least not on purpose. Sometimes I roll over onto my back and don't keep rolling to the other side, and soon enough, the buzz saw starts up.)
This usually happens if I fall asleep reading in bed ... I take it as a sign that I should put down the book, turn off the light and roll over on my side to sleep.
I try and put the Nook down and roll over once it has dropped in my lap 3 times. When I read real books that would result in my losing my place, so advantage Nook!
I have a device that keeps me from grinding my teeth at night. I don't know whether it does anything about the snoring.
Timelies all!
I wear a nightguard to prevent teeth grinding.(To a certain degree. It is over 20 years old, and has been reshaped after crowns, so it may not fit as well as it used to.)
I only snore when I'm really congested, at least that's what Gary says.
Hey y'all.
Snoring. My ex had a hospital proceedure a week or so ago and K-Bug took him. One of the questions was did he snore. He said no, and apparently K-Bug's jaw dropped. That man...snored something awful. If I wasn't asleep before him, I couldn't sleep.
In actual me land, I have a brag and a fuss. I finished my last assignment (still waiting on the grade) and graduation is on Saturday! Wheeeee.
But, my father, who has know the grad date for months, has hemmed and hawed about coming out. This is the man who has pounded the value of an advanced education into my head for as long as I can remember. This is also the man who didn't come out for Kelly's wedding in January. I'd pretty much reconciled myself to not getting a straight answer and the fact that he just wasn't coming. Yesterday a card came in the mail from him. It has the house address and NO NAME. You can't come out here and you can't bother to write my name?!?!?!?