My bedroom space dilemma drones on as I try to find ways to accommodate my TV. Frankly, I’m sick of sleeping with it. Okay, so it’s not actually in bed with me, but it’s close enough to hug if the urge to snuggle is so strong, even electronics will do. I’ve moved it around a few times and now risk tripping over cable when I cross the threshold. Don’t get me wrong. I love my TV–I just don’t want a liaison that’s this cloying. Like all healthy relationships, if it’s to last, we really need to spend time apart.