I am not getting much sleep recently. Part of it is my own fault: it's tough for me to make myself go to sleep before 12:30 or 1. Then, like I've said, Jasper is up around 3, I have to wake up dsd at 5:30, and dd1 and dd2 at 6:30. But I can handle that. Recently, even that's getting messed with.
Dh has horrible allergies. This has caused his snoring to get out of control. Normally, if he lies on his left side, the snoring is quite enough that I can sleep. Not anymore. It keeps me awake and startles Jasper, which keeps me even more awake. Last night, dd1 and dd2 were at their dad's, so theoretically I should be able to wake up dsd and then go back to bed. Nope. Dh snored, sniffled, and sneezed until he finally got up. Then, I think he came in and out of the bathroom and closet about 50 times, making noise and shining light on Jasper and I each time. I just laid there, not sleeping, from 5:30-7:30.
So, I have to share my epic no-sleep of Sunday night. Dh went to sleep at 11:30 and asked why I wasn't. I laughed and told him I wouldn't get any sleep anyway, so what did it matter! I finally went to sleep at 12:30. And by sleep, I mean I laid in bed listening to dh snore. I finally dozed off while plugging my ears, then Jasper woke up at 1:30. Got him, changed him, put him in bed with me, and laid there listening to dh snore. Finally fell asleep, and my mom calls at 5:15. I freak out, thinking my dad had a heart attack. I missed the call and had to call her back. Nope- everything was fine. She just accidentally called. I went ahead and got dsd up. Then, laid there and listened to dh snore. I think I fell asleep at 6:00 and slept until 6:15 when dsd came in to remind me I needed to write an excuse for her absence. AHHH!!! Anyway, by then I was up. It was a busy day, but I finally had a chance to take a nap at 1:30. Dh called at 1:45 to ask if I had managed to take a nap. Yep.
I am fantasizing about buying a king sized bed for my room, taking my bed and putting it in Jasper's room... and then sleeping in Jasper's room!! But that would hurt dh's feelings. Sigh. I am a zombie...
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