“I don’t honk in my sleep,” I told my
husband.
“Yes, you do.”
He told me to get some of those strips
that you put across your nose to help reduce snoring. I’m game, but I said, “It
might not work. I’m fat and I can’t sleep on either side very well anymore so I
have to sleep on my back.”
“And honk.”
“I do not honk!”
“Yes, you do.”
Fine. I went to the store and perused
the remedies. I found some sprays and what little I read surprised me. Was my
husband supposed to squirt my throat or give me a shot up the nose when I
snored? I wasn’t about to give him that kind of power. Happily married couples
don’t give their spouses the power to blast them with anti-snoring spray just
willy-nilly. And knowing my husband, that kind of power would go straight to his
head.
I’d be lounging on the sofa watching my
favorite show when all of a sudden I’d get a blast of anti-snoring spray in the
face.
“What’s that for?”
“Just testing.”
“But I’m not snoring.”
“You honked.”
“Yeah, that again.”
So I studied the boxes of strips. None
of them guaranteed a thing and I figured since I was at the ‘honking’ stage of
snoring I definitely needed something far superior. That’s why I chose the nose
rings. Yes, I did because there comes a time in a married person’s life when
they love their spouse so much they are willing to try the ridiculous just to
please their beloved.
Besides, I’m afraid of the dark and
can’t sleep without my husband in bed and he was threatening to sleep on the
sofa unless I found a way to stifle my nightly Canadian goose call. And, the box
guaranteed that their product blew all the others away. Pun intended?
As it turned out the nose ring really
worked and I didn’t snore at all. It kept me awake most of the night because I
forgot I was wearing it and kept swatting my nose while my husband got the best
night of sleep in his life.
I, on the other hand, had to listen to
him snore all night long, if that’s what you want to call it. It sounded more
like somebody trying to start a weed whacker. At least I can honk steadily and
not have this burst of sound like ripping sheets, followed by dead silence and
then another quick burst. Who can fall asleep to that?
I think I’ll get some of that spray
stuff. I’m sure the power won’t go to my head.