It is the sound of The Husband God Gave Me snoring. I'm sure that no matter where you live, if you stuck your head out your door, you would hear what sounds like a freight train roaring down a track.
All three children and Son-in-law are here tonight. They are watching a DVD. I retreated to my new 'studio' to finish a book. THGGM came to join me. He turned on some Law and Order type show, and proceded to fall into a deep sleep. After working all day and driving home for four hours, I totally understand.
But the snoring. I'll have to get used to that, as he has moved out of his condo and will be returning his rental car on Sunday. For his future assignments he will be living in a nice hotel and driving our one and only car.
Today he told me that he could apply for a job trainer position in Tampa or Boston. Of course, he won't be, as we are dyed in the wool Mid-Westerners who are about to become first time grandparents. We're staying here. We love to complain about the weather.
Now, I'm going to ask again. Are you SURE you can't hear that? I'm watching 'What Not to Wear' while I write this and I can't even hear what they are saying!
But, he is home. All's well with my world.
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My husband snores loudly, too, and has the nerve to complain that I snore! As if!
Alas, it can't be any worse than MY husband. On the up-side, when he got diagnosed with sleep apnea a few years ago, they stuck a mask on him and now all I hear is a gentle buzz as the air blows into his nose. It's a delightful sound. Don't know if I could go back to the snoring.
Okay. He will have to go in for the apnea test.
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