So right now I'm freezing.
Honestly I don't know if it would matter where I'm located at, this time of night you'll always catch me shivering and looking for my sweater and my slippers (thanks mom they are the best.... and if you are wondering what I'm talking about, you gave them to me about 5 years ago for Christmas... I think, but they are the best and I love them).
Jer on the other hand is always freezing in the morning.
This proves to be a bit of a dilemma, because, you see, I'm always roasting when I wake up for the day. So when he wakes up and tries to snuggle up to
me to get warm....
yah.
Well, we'll just say I get warmer and then flip the covers off in exasperation.
Yes, I'm a hypocrite. I admit it...seeing that I put my
frozen toes on him every other night or so to get my feet warm.
I have advocated getting an electric blanket for the bed, you know, so that when I get in bed it's already toasty warm and there would be no need to put my aforementioned
toecicles on him for warmth.
His response?
"
meh"
Then of course there is the covers.....
OH THE COVERS
They are slippery buggers.
They never stay put for more than one night.
The funny thing is.... somehow the top sheet always ends up on
my side of the bed and the rest of them end up (you guessed it) on his side of the bed.
I couldn't do that while
conscious while lying down if my life depended on it!!!
Unconscious?
SURE.Conscious?
no way.??????