My husband LOVES to sleep with the overhead fan going full-blast. I hate it. But, I love him, so I sleep under a feather duvet, even in the summer. In the spring when my arms are sticking out from underneath the covers, I go and get his fleece pullover and wear it as long as I am sitting up in bed reading. Then I get the heating pad and crank it up, just trying not to freeze.
I hear menopause changes all that. Perhaps I will one day be the one freezing him out!
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