Saturday night was my first ever night shift as a nurse (I was hired as full time nights). Well, I got home on Sunday morning and went to bed. Suffice it to say, I was having a hard time sleeping. My husband is always cold and keeps the heat a smidge too hight. At one point during the day I wake up, look at him, and say, "Dear, Please just take the Bair Hugger off of me. I really don't need it."
He looked at me like I was crazy. :rotfl: