With split shifts, and busy lives, and a fx back I long ago gave hubby his own room. He can stay up as long as he wants watching shootumup stuff, or the history channel till dawn if he likes, so its just me to roast in the bed. I LOVE having the AC on full blast, so I can chuck a blankie on me. I am much more comfie having a blankie than not being covered, so I gravitate towards covering up. Even the kitties wont stay with me. too warm. Once I am awake, and going, I fall right into the normal range of body temp, but at night, I get roasted.


mmmmpotroast. now I am hungry!