Nose whistle

She thought she heard the songs of the waking birds and guessed she had another hour or so until the alarm went off.  Eyes closed, she smiled as she snuggled down into her warm bed. But as she lay there listening to their oddly repetitive tunes her dreams began to grasp that this was not the sweet morning lullabys of early birds but rather her sleeping husbands nose whistling as he breathed in and out, in and out. Eyes open, staring into the dark, she realized she had no idea what time it was.