So I sleep sporadically, 3-4 hours several times in 24 hours. My hubby of 29 years and I have different bedrooms for various reasons.
So yesterday, during the day I was sleeping, but knew I was trying to turn to my stomach from my side.
To my shock I rolled out of bed and landed on my my bottom, wedged between the nightstand and bed. I was surprised I didn’t knock my lamp off the table, nor hit my head or neck. The nightstand did dig into my right shoulder blade and I was sitting on a surge protector. I was awake then.
No one in my house heard me. Not my autistic sister or hubby.
So I had to slowly scoot myself off the surge protector and from between the nightstand and bed. I knew the pain in my upper back was going to leave a bruise. Then I rolled back into bed.
I did talk to my husband later and I asked him if he heard anything?
Him: oh yeah, sounded like a bowling ball hit the floor.
I thought, yeah thanks for checking.
Just typing this —breaks my heart. Why am I still with this moron?