Brandon was up last night vomiting up what sounded like pretty important insides, and was coughing loud enough to blow out my ear drums. Despite the fact he went and slept on the couch, he still kept me awake with his bodily retches and chain saw-esque noises.
So my epiphany came: ear plugs. Yay!
I slept for nearly four hours straight, which I haven't done in ages between a sick husband and baby.
It's amazing what a little R&R will do for you, you know?