Baby it' cold outside

and inside.

I think the hardest part about having Mike gone is going to bed. I always stay up way too late, doing practically nothing and then dread climbing into the cold bed. Last night it was midnight. I "suited up" in my layers of jammies and socks and still couldn't get to sleep I was so frozen. Today I brought out the big guns when I remade my bed.

I thought heating pads were for old people who crank their thermostat up to 72 and wear thermal underwear (this describes my grandpa for sure). Well I guess I'm 33 (is that how old I am?) going on 80! Can't wait to turn my bed on tonight!