I love to sleep diagonally.
There! I said it! I discovered diagonal sleeping the summer after I got married. Being a teacher (almost! I was hired but not working yet– gotta love June, July, and August!) I didn’t have to get up at any certain time. Hubby was working a job painting for the school system, so he got up faithfully each morning at o’ dark thirty.
I soon realized that I loved shifting over once he was gone until I was laying from one corner of the bottom of the bed, to the opposite top corner. Heaven!
I can’t really describe what is so different about diagonal sleep… maybe it’s deeper, more fulfilling? Maybe I enjoy hogging the whole bed and sprawling myself out like a selfish cat? Maybe I like that diagonal sleep usually occurs after I wake up and realize I can sleep some more?
I don’t really know why this secret pleasure of mine exists. I really haven’t ever told anyone about it (save Hubby) until last weekend. You see, I discovered a kindred spirit! Another woman I know from church told me how much she loves to sleep diagonally! What? You too? I thought that no one but myself…
What’s your secret little vice?