Growing up I never noticed much which side of the bed I preferred to sleep on - I guess that is because I was sleeping in a bed by myself and could sleep anywhere I pleased. Since being married, I have come to find that I am a very selfish sleeper, as I am not like any normal person that prefers the left of the right. I always choose the side closest to the door.
Side closest to the door? That seems pretty strange. Well it won't seem so strange if you find your house is on fire. Guess who's going to be the first one out!
I have also come to find that people are very particular about the side of the bed they sleep on --- Matt despises that I always choose the door side, as he prefers the right side. Always. I never thought this would really effect me since I don't seem to favor sleeping on my left vs. my right, but little did I know how much I was going to HATE sleeping on the opposite side of our bed.
In preparation for Baby Boy Ward, we have switched sides in the bed in hopes that we could adjust to the change now rather than when we come home from the hospital. This change is prompted by the fact that Matt's side of the bed has all of the room for the bassinet, which I will need quick, easy access to. It has been over a month since the change and I still don't feel as though I have gotten a good night's sleep since.
Is it the side of the bed or is it the increasing size of my belly??
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