Every single night, without fail, I snore like a tornado barreling down on a tin shed. 🌪️ But before anyone points fingers, let me say this: Greg snores too. The only difference? He doesn’t hear himself. (Convenient, huh?)

Now, I’ve already done the sleep study—no sleep apnea here. The verdict? Just an overbite and a little extra fluff fueling my nightly freight train performance. I don’t wake myself up, but Bean or my travel partners ? They get front row seating. Trouble is, people snore but they never hear themselves! It can be a full-on symphony. 🎶

So, what’s a girl to do? My GP suggested step one: try an anti-snoring device. Enter this clear little contraption that promises “peaceful slumber.” Tonight, I’ll give it a whirl and record myself. If it works, hallelujah. If not, on to the next gadget.

Stay tuned. The “Snore Chronicles” might just turn into a greatest hits album. 🤪

XOXO, Jani