I'm sleeping under the quilt my grandma made for me when I was little--it's got my name on it and everything
Me too! Grandmother made a little pocket in it where she tucked a note to me. My sister and I inherited SO MANY quilts. Anyone want a handmade quilt? We literally have a closet full, and those are the ones we're not using. I'm sleeping under two, with another covering the mattress. I gave up on sheet sets months ago; I just pull them off in my sleep and end up lying uncomfortably on a pile of wrinkled cotton.
Sock survey: I start out in fluffy warm socks and pull them off at some point during the night.
We currently have awesome raindeer flannel sheets and flannel comforter (but not pillowcases) on our bed. I love it because my feet warm up nistantly and I wake up feeling so warm and cozy.
I can't sleep with socks anymore. Feet must be bare to sleep!
Woke up to find Immanuel Kat was still sleeping peacefully on my chest
I actually prefer this to a cat sleeping on my head, not that either is really enjoyable.
I just pull them off in my sleep
Top and bottom?
I only have one sheet set. Mostly I just buy bottom sheets. But I keep a blanket (hotel-style fleece, which wear out, which is a shame, because I have 4, all showing signs of age) and a top sheet in play so I can adjust coverage on the fly. My temperature is very important, but I need covers no matter how hot it is. Even if I have them just near my face and off the rest of my body.
I have been given the most complicated queries that I know are pulling some incorrect data from tables I don't even understand. I feel I'm short-shrifting the developer by only explaining to him what's wrong in English and not SQL. But mine eyes are crossing.
Bah - NYS gay marriage debate "liveblog" hasn't updated in 45 minutes. Not very useful, Times!
I don't really like sleeping in socks, actually. It's just necessary some of the time.
Most people toughed it out, but whenever Colin was over there was usually a pile of his clothes at the front door and he was basically in skivvies.
You just said that to hurt us, didn't you?
Not very useful, Times!
Did you see the blog's byline? It's the publisher's son. He can slack off, and they can't fire him!
I recognised the name, but didn't know it was the son. Again, I say - Bah!
[hey, complaining worked! He finally updated!]
You just said that to hurt us, didn't you?
You can't imagine his basic youthful allergy to clothes. Which persisted for a while into his acting career. But onstage at the comedy club the standups would place bets on how long it would take him to shed his clothes. There were no losers there, I think.
