
My Husband Grinds His Teeth
Venue: the bedroom. Performer: my husband. Instrument: his teeth. Ticket: none. Refund: impossible.

Useful Things to Do at 3:00 A.M. (and What Not to Do)
At 3:00 a.m., the world has a different sound. And you, eyes wide open, know that tomorrow you'll be a mess.
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Also available in Spanish: Tengo insomnio: Cosas útiles que hacer a las 3:00 a.m. (y cuáles no)
These books are humor and general information and do not replace the opinion of a health professional.
Who it is for
It is for you if you are living it yourself and want to put a name on it, understand it and explain it to others without guilt or jargon.
For you → · Sleep & sleepless nights → · Snoring, insomnia & sleep apnea →
It is for you if you are living it yourself and want to put a name on it, understand it and explain it to others without guilt or jargon.
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These books are humor and general information and do not replace the opinion of a health professional.
Yes. You have 14 days from the purchase. Write to us from the store's contact page and tell us briefly what you did not like or what we can improve. With that feedback we refund your money to the same payment method. We ask for it because it helps us improve the books.
Why get it?
It is the friendliest way to put a name (and some humor) on what is happening to you. A short ebook you can read in an afternoon that helps you understand yourself better, kindly and without guilt. Or pass it to someone close so they get you without a long explanation.
A funny gift for anyone who counts sheep without success.
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Venue: the bedroom. Performer: my husband. Instrument: his teeth. Ticket: none. Refund: impossible.

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