Some nights he falls asleep there and my attempts to rouse him are futile.
Some nights he "naps" there on and off until dawn while he does godknowswhat on his computer(s).
Last night I asked to him to move over so many times (BEDHOG) that he grabbed his pillow and stormed into the living room.
I used to get upset that we didn't sleep all night every night in the same bed together. There's the whole mythology that if somebody's on the couch something must be wrong in the relationship... But it works for us.
I will admit I'm looking forward to the day we've got a bedroom that can accommodate a queen size bed. My sweetie likes to sprawl.
(Photo by Kate Hutchinson)