Someone please tell me....
WHERE ON EARTH AM I SUPPOSED TO SLEEP?
At midnight, last night, Ollie was in full bed-hogging mode -
heavy as a two-ton elephant, mean as a grizzly bear, and snoring like...well, my father.
I didn't dare try to move her.
I didn't dare try to move her.
Okay, well I did... But she was a grump and growled at me.
*le sigh*
So here's the solution I came up with.
Yes. The floor.
More specifically, my yoga mat on the floor, topped off with fuzzy blankets and my memory foam pillow (courtesy of MTher).
I tossed and turned a little at first, but it ended up being an amazing sleep - mainly cause Ollie Monster wasn't kicking me in the ribs.
When I left for work this morning, she was curled up sleeping sooo soundly.
She was so cute that I almost forgave her for sending me to the floor.
Almost.
