G tried to fix it, but I think I out-awaked her.
Hey, I would've been more than willing to continue fixing it, but you would've had to sign a pillow/cuddling release form, excusing me from all liability should I accidentally fall asleep on your arm, you lose blood flow, and the arm eventually has to be amputated.
I never signed that...
Umm, who generally lay on whom? Exactly.