Bringing out the big guns

I’m told (often) that I snore. I think it should be soothing if K would just regulate her breathing to mine, but her varied responses to that suggestion are all unprintable. A friend suggested ear plugs and she was (finally) willing to give that a shot. Her pal even gave her some to try, proving again that this is not the behavioral aberration she always claims. Anyway, the orange trial version has now, apparently been replaced by a heavy duty alternative. From the picture, I’m not sure whether they go in her ears, or up my nose. I guess I’ll find out tonight.