I think that I would exceed the limitations here on total of pages![]()



OK here I am, I'm a man, (excuse me I need to oink) you can bash me. When I come home from a day at the track, spending my wife's money (I'm an unemployed alcoholic, gambling addict) I'll immediately ask where my dinner is, and complain about it. (It doesn't matter how actually good or bad it is, its my duty to complain.) I'll then after dinner, burp and make other rude obnoxious noises, go to the couch to watch the NFL network, or ESPN. I'll immediately ask where my beer is, not ask, but demand. I'll put my feet up on the coffee table breaking something, then complain about why the house isn't clean. 
OK here I am, I'm a man, (excuse me I need to oink) you can bash me. When I come home from a day at the track, spending my wife's money (I'm an unemployed alcoholic, gambling addict) I'll immediately ask where my dinner is, and complain about it. (It doesn't matter how actually good or bad it is, its my duty to complain.) I'll then after dinner, burp and make other rude obnoxious noises, go to the couch to watch the NFL network, or ESPN. I'll immediately ask where my beer is, not ask, but demand. I'll put my feet up on the coffee table breaking something, then complain about why the house isn't clean.
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Ok...
My DH works at 4am, but decided to go an hour later. His alarm beeped on sleep every 9 minutes or so for over an HOUR
That is all I have right now, since he is not back, but by tonight I should have ten pages![]()
OK here I am, I'm a man, (excuse me I need to oink) you can bash me. When I come home from a day at the track, spending my wife's money (I'm an unemployed alcoholic, gambling addict) I'll immediately ask where my dinner is, and complain about it. (It doesn't matter how actually good or bad it is, its my duty to complain.) I'll then after dinner, burp and make other rude obnoxious noises, go to the couch to watch the NFL network, or ESPN. I'll immediately ask where my beer is, not ask, but demand. I'll put my feet up on the coffee table breaking something, then complain about why the house isn't clean.
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OK here I am, I'm a man, (excuse me I need to oink) you can bash me. When I come home from a day at the track, spending my wife's money (I'm an unemployed alcoholic, gambling addict) I'll immediately ask where my dinner is, and complain about it. (It doesn't matter how actually good or bad it is, its my duty to complain.) I'll then after dinner, burp and make other rude obnoxious noises, go to the couch to watch the NFL network, or ESPN. I'll immediately ask where my beer is, not ask, but demand. I'll put my feet up on the coffee table breaking something, then complain about why the house isn't clean.
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yup...Mine works 12 hour shift days or nights 8 - 8...never fails he'll be working night and at 5:30 a.m his alarm will go off to wake him up for days!!


I's suddenly glad my wife doesn't have a membership here.![]()

I just can't take the snoring any longer. He won't get help, won't do anything about it and says he knows he does it.
Why? Can anyone just please tell me why he won't even try to do anything about it? Buy those snore strips, get that biting thing, go see a doctor. Isn't sleep apnea a huge issue?
If you start sleeping on the coach he may get motivated to get help.