soft stereo snoring surrounds sleepless scribe
Missi Nutmeg is curled against me under my right arm as I lay on my left side. She purrs and twitches in her sleep, then begins to lightly snore. This amuses me. DH is behind me with his hand on my arm. He falls asleep immediately. He is not always a silent sleeper.
Tonight, it's stereo.
Sleepless? Yes. But all is right with the world.