Mundane?
My tuckus!
Well, let's see. I have been a single mother for a long time so I sleep alone unless my son crawls in bed with me and yes, even at 16, he still does if he is sick or having trouble sleeping.
I quickly cure that by snoring louder than an alarm clock.
Now, I deny the snoring, mind you, but it must be true.
My son has proof.
A couple of years ago, he recorded me on his phone on a weekend and took it to school for his friends to hear.
Busted.
Well after the fact. And the laughter. I still say he recorded an imposter. That could not possibly have been me. I should be too delicate to be that loud in the state of slumber.
(Apparently not).
According to feng shui, it matters which direction a person faces as they sleep. I don't know for sure about that. All I know is that I wake up looking like I break danced, spinning on my head all night. When my daughter was in the first grade I believe it was, they were learning adjectives and describing words. The teacher told me when I went to pick her up one day that when she had asked the class to describe something ugly, without hesitation, my daughter answered, "My mom's hair in the morning."
I think I'm actually most comfortable sleeping on my left side. And, for me, at this time, that means facing west.
I dream like crazy. I have since I was a small child. And, I remember my dreams. Vividly. I always say that sleep is like going to the movies and I never know what I'm going to see. Also, I think it must be a testament to my personality in some way because I do have a sense of humor. I often wake myself up laughing my head off because some things just seem so funny to me. I'm that way when I'm awake. I'm that way when I'm asleep. The only time my dreams make me sad is that I dream constantly of people I love that have passed away. I honestly believe it's their way of "visiting" me. My dreams are so real, when I wake up, it's like realizing they are gone all over again. But in my dreams, we have a blast!
I wish I didn't dream about work so much because Lord knows, I have to pay enough attention in my conscious state.
I either don't move at all during the night or I'm all over the place.
I'm a cuddler. For sure. My son is the same way.
And he snores. Yet denies it.
I wonder where he got that from.....
I'm glad you asked this question and I will be thinking about you.
I know you'll miss your husband, but make what you can of it and enjoy your sweet slumber.
Sweet, funny, and happy dreams!
:)