Whenever my family visited my grandparents, my sisters and I always had to share a bed. Because of my erratic sleeping patterns, a groan was usually heard when one of my sisters found out they had to share with me. Most of the problems came because I stole all the covers, well not really stole but wrapped myself in them making it impossible for them to have any. Gratefully I have grown out of many these habits because I would go to sleep with intense fear that I would incur the wrath of my sister. Now that I have my own bed, I find I still have a few odd quirks that I don't mind sharing with the blogging world.
I like my pillows and feel lost when one is missing (I have three). I can't stand being too hot but need something covering me (which is a problem in the summer). If I go to sleep with socks on, inevitably they will be off in the morning. I have even woken myself up taking my socks off. I have a queen bed and I know which side I prefer. The craziest habit of all is I dislike getting ready for bed. I will avoid it all possible costs until I can reasonably justify falling asleep without doing said tasks. For those who laugh at this last one, I have five sisters just like me. :)
1 comment:
Oh! I *hate* getting ready for bed too! I always go to bed too late because I don't want to get ready for bed.
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