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Brrr. · Dec 7, 09:38 AM

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I spent the final hour of the night comfortably buried under three different heavy blankets, wearing my knit hat with the sheets pulled up over my head. Sitting up, I remembered taking off that ugly blue fleece pullover in the living room leaving it on the couch. I set my feet on the smooth wooden floor, and in a flashing instant I thought, “my room is over an uninsulated crawl space, filled with cold, cold air. This is why my feet sting from the shock of the cold.”

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  1. That is a very detailed thought for having just woken up. Normally my first thought in the morning is, "Who is this I am sleeping next to?" Usually it is Jimmy Fallon.
    — Katie    Dec 7, 01:53 PM    #

  2. I wish I could wake up next to the gorgeous Mr. Fallon.
    — Tom    Dec 7, 02:56 PM    #