Yeah, but unless you sleep with your boots on, how bad can it be?
When we’d been living together a couple months, I woke up one morning to find him not in the bed.
I went downstairs, and he was sleeping on the couch. I asked him why.
It seemed that in the middle of the night, I flung my arm off my torso straight out to the side, and hit him in the nose so hard he thought I’d broken it.