Enjoying a night of uninterrupted, peaceful, sleep should be a right, and not a privilege. However, in our house, a silent night is a rare occurrence indeed.
As I do most nights, I watch the stars flicker in the sky while sitting at my desk late at night. It’s a great way to relax my body and mind as I prepare for blissful sleep. Then, it suddenly happens. The unavoidable slice through the silence. It jars me back to full clarity; sounds as though a freight train will appear any second from under my desk. There is, of course, no train. The cause of the chaos is the collective snores of a few Cavalier Read more . . .