A night to remember

I was pretty tired last night after a long day of class presentations, meeting with students, and making a bazillion phone calls to recent graduates. Sleep was much needed. So, as the sleep began to overtake me it was a jolt to my system as my dear loving husband grabbed my pillow yanking it from under my head and tucking it under his own.

I looked over at the bastard only to see a peacefully resting man with MY pillow under HIS head. I quickly assessed the situation. His pillow had fallen on the floor and in his dozing state he naturally grabbed mine.

I retrieved my pillow and proceeded to spend the rest of the night in the guest-room.