Waking up with my face nearly up against the wall and M cuddling me from behind as though hy's trying to mash me into hys skin. I tried to disengage myself, but all I got was a slight flailing of limbs and further entrapment. Despite the discomfort and cold wall on my nose, I had to smile.
The key was whispering, "Honey... I have to get up and make the coffee." Instant roll-away and, "Mm, okay. Fine."
... and I still haven't made hym coffee.
