I'm not uncomfortable, actually it's usually the opposite. Toby's not whining, though I sometimes hear his tail thumping the side of his crate. I'm not having nightmares, just the usual odd dreams I've always had. Blake isn't snoring (thank God). So what the hell is it?
One of two bumps in the night. Bump one - the baby! For over a week now, I've been feeling little pokes from the inside out. Not sure when Blake will be able to feel it from the outside, but it's pretty cool and every little nudge is affirmation that this is real. After so many weeks of no bumps of any kind whatsoever, these bumps in the night (and pretty much any time I'm quiet) are welcome. This bump is also welcome as well...
3am bumps and I can become long distance friends. Or, at least the hunger ones - I'll keep the baby bumps :)