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When we lived in our apartment our bed was pushed against the wall on one side and it sucked so much ass! I always took the outside cuz I got up first. So that was me on his left. We only had a queen size bed then, and it was too small for both of us, so generally we slept in shifts. I slept nights and he slept days.
Now we have a house with a gigantic bedroom and we have our king size bed centered on the wall. Then we got to actually pick a side of the bed! We were excited and spent long seconds in contemplation! I'm on his right, he's to my left and that is the way it shall always remain.
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Thought for the day: Men are like fine wine. They start out as grapes, and it's up to the women to stomp the crap out of them until they turn into something acceptable to have dinner with.
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