Years ago, my non swearing OH, sitting bolt upright, poked me in the ribs and boomed out "Take a letter to * and tell the effin barstewered that mumble, mumble, mumble.......He promptly went back to sleep, leaving me completely bemused.
We later had the 2 singles together combo, but having no spare room, it was the couch in the living room for me if his snoring or my RLS disturbed our night. Later still when his dementia set in, he totally refused to sleep alone, which meant that every night entailed broken sleep for both of us.
Now that he is settled in a care home, the staff are struggling to get him into a routine of sleeping alone in his single bedded room. He sleeps easily in his reclining chair in the lounge, day or night, but cannot settle to sleep alone in his wee room.