I attach my lightweight anti-snoring device and switch on the gentle electrical pulse. It feels like hundreds of tiny angels’ feet are dancing under my chin – a strange tingling sensation but not unpleasant.
I lie back in bed and as I start to fall asleep, I can feel my tongue loll back in my throat – hello, shameful snoring.
But the device is one step ahead of me. As I snort gently, the pulsing under my jaw increases, stimulating a muscle to bring my
To provide well-rounded coverage and a breadth of insight across various events, we rely on contributions from several staff writers, each bringing their own area of expertise to our publication.
