I'm a bed hog. There. I've admitted it.

I had no idea. Ok, maybe I did. I used to have a dog that slept in my bed and when I'd hear her growl, I knew that I'd moved into her territory. The Hubs doesn't growl (unless you count his snoring), so how was I to know?

This discovery was made just last night. Yesterday morning, he got out of bed before me and I made a big production about taking over the entire bed so he'd be jealous. He made a comment about how that's nothing new. Whaaaa????? Huh?????? After being questioned about that statement, he said that he was surprised that he hasn't rolled off the bed by now because I'm constantly hogging his side of the bed.

I decided to prove him wrong (always a bad idea, because I rarely do...), so when I woke up in the middle of the night I reached over him to feel where he was on the bed. Sure enough, there wasn't even an inch between hubby and the edge of the bed. My side had about two feet.

It's completely understandable. I used to have a California King all to myself, and for the last year or so have been sharing a queen sized bed with hubby. I suppose we could get a bigger bed, but I suspect I'd continue to migrate to his side of the bed.

He's like a magnet, I tell you! Ok, that doesn't explain the dog part.... but he doesn't need to know that, right?