Like A Freight Train

Chyken snores.  Remarkably well.  So well, in fact, that I wear ear plugs.  Every night.  They don't completely take away the noise, but they kinda take the top notes off so it is bearable, ya know?  Over the last couple of days it has become apparent he is coming down with the flu.  Or perhaps it is just a sore throat.  Either way it isn't nice.  The direct by-product of this is that the snoring is HORRIBLE.  Where usually it sounds like a freight train, at the moment it sounds like six road trains roaring through our bedroom at any given moment.

To make matters worse, he keeps half waking himself up and kicking me, so if I wasn't already awake from the snoring, he makes sure I wake up.  Fun times.  Especially when he is on holidays but I still have to get up and go to work each morning.

Just as well I love him, isn't it?

In the interest of full disclosure, I should point out that I am quite good at snoring myself.  But Chyken manages to sleep next to me every night though, so it can't be that bad.  Or perhaps he is either extra tolerant or maybe a bit deaf?