Here Comes King Kong

I like snuggling as much as the next person, but, when it comes to the actual sleeping portion of the night, I much prefer having my own space. My boyfriend, though, always manages to find me somewhere on the other side of the bed in his sleep. His arm slides across the bed, slinks under my body, hooks around and drags me snugly into his chest. I feel like I'm in the grips of King Kong, therefore, I've named this move, "The King Kong" and refer to it as him "King Kong-ing" me. This usually occurs around four or five o'clock in the morning, and, thanks to an app called Sleep Cycle, I now have proof of it!