Sleeping is interesting these days. All I really want when it is time to go to sleep is to get cozy and fall asleep. I don’t remember the last time I was cozy. This information would horrify my brother in law Jason because he loves being cozy. He is the one who has inspired my love for coziness.
Not only is my sleep interrupted every couple hours by needing to use the bathroom, but then it is a chore in itself to get up and out of bed. I mentioned this in an earlier post, but I literally have to roll out of bed. Oh and those wonderful leg cramps. Charlie horses, if you will. Yes, they wake me up when my need to urinate doesn’t. It is lovely, isn’t it?
Then we have the apartment search that has been on my mind. All day long we search for apartments. One would think I could just give it a rest at least while I am sleeping, but NO! I dream about it and think about it while sleeping. It is obnoxious to say the least.
Oh and my precious husband. Yes, I love the guy. But honestly, tossing and turning all night long?!?! At the wee hours of the morning, around 2am, Justin jumps out of bed and loudly says, "There is not room for the three of us in here!" Yes, he was referring to the baby. I have to sleep with a huge pillow that I can trick myself into thinking I am semi on my stomach, or it can support my back when I am sleeping. Our bed isn’t that big and I know that Justin has way less room than he is used to, but oh well. I need my sleep SOMEHOW, even if it is with a huge pillow.
Any suggestions of getting cozy when you are in your eighth month of pregnancy? I didn’t think so.