
My 5 Rules for Sleeping Next to a Blanket Thief
by Ruby Hayes, 52
Gary yanked the covers again last night and left me dangling like a coat hanger on the edge of the bed.
So here’s exactly what I do now.
- Keep a spare quilt handy. I stash one under the bed. Gary steals the big one, I whip out my backup like a magician. He never sees it coming.
- Anchor the sheet tight. Tuck that bottom sheet so hard it could bounce a quarter. Gary tugs, nothing moves. My hips stay planted.
- Sleep in satin pajamas. Slippery fabric makes me slide right back to center when he rolls. Works better than any marriage counselor, honey.
- Deploy the decoy pillow. I shove a big fluffy one his way first. He grabs it thinking it’s me. Buys me ten whole minutes of peace.
- Wake him with cold feet. Plant my icy toes on his back at 3 a.m. He jumps, I snatch the blanket. Fair is fair.
Gary still calls me his little blanket bandit. What did you think I meant?
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