Sleeping

Paul and I always make fun of each other and on how we sleep. I am usually up hours and hours after he goes to sleep and always make fun of him on how he falls asleep. When he goes to the bed he usually takes up the whole bed and I have to request for him to move over when I am ready to climb in next to him. But these days (now that we have gotten cable and internet) he has really enjoyed sitting in the big comfy chair watching tv and scanning the internet. This usually means he passes out in the chair before I can get him to move over to the bed.

The other night I couldn't resist taking this picture before waking him up to go to bed. He was cradling the remote, had his nintendo ds open and running and on the computer he was looking up strategies for his game (yep he is 26).

I finally woke up him up to go to bed and asked him if I could turn off his game and he quickly said no and woke up. He looked around, grabbed the cheez-its and took a handfull to put in his mouth, chewed and within minutes was back to snoring and fast asleep.

There was not much time that passed between these two images but I couldn't help but laugh and take photos.

Now since living together he has been the victim of many pictures taken by me when he sleeps and the other day he decided to get back at me. Its not often that I fall fast asleep before he does, but when you have 8 hours of work at a desk and 4 hours of dance, sleep by midnight sounds pretty good. The other night I guess I was guilty of being the bed hog and Paul had to capture it.

The blurry vision photo of me sleeping (and hogging the bed)

I keep saying we need to get a bigger bed, but I suppose I bigger space is probably more realistic before we can get a bigger bed. Until then, we will continue to make fun of each other and torture each other with the reality of our sleeping faults.