SM is up in Jersey this week on a consultation.
Before he left, we talked about when the last time was when we spent the night apart.
(I had read somewhere that Paul and Linda McCartney never spent a night apart their entire marriage. Seemed really romantic in a way.)
Considering the state of our aging brains we think it's been 2-3 years. So I kissed SM goodbye, wished him safe travels and looked forward to a few days of me time.
Well...Technically just a few hours of me time. I still have work and the dogs to keep me occupied.
I was really looking forward to seeing how I would sleep without SM. You see, I think that our Tempurapedic bed really absorbs the heat and with two of us in the bed, I felt that it was contributing to my night time hot flashes.
I was hoping for some really sweet snooze time this week. Wrong!
I flipped and flopped and flipped again.
Hot on my side, blissfully cold on SM's side. Then I would start shivering and flip back over into my warm little nest.
So much for that experiment!