Way too early this Saturday morning (and I'm on call, Yah!)
Me: Babe, I didn't sleep well last night at all.
Him: Oh, sorry sweet. I slept good.
Me: Yeah, between Danica on one side and you on the other, I was crammed in, hot. I woke up five or six times before work called.
Him: Oh, but I wanted to cuddle! (Here he pouts)
Me: Yeah, well, that wasn't working for me.
And the house is a brisk 55 degrees, only because the heater is set at that temp, and it GOES OFF. Meaning the house would be COLDER than 55 degrees if the heat wasn't on. But that doesn't count as "turning on the heat," when it's set for less than 60 degrees.
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