Before I forget...

Last night, I was cold when I went to bed...like cold to the point that I could not get warm. So Jeremy went to get Abby, aka my heater, out of her bed for me. Finally content, I snuggled up beside her, found some warmth, and fell asleep. Pass an hour or so, and, WHACK! I was hit in the head by an arm. A minute later came an "Ow!" from Jeremy's side of the bed; he was also wounded. Abby continued to flip, flop, and moan. Finally, upon asking her what was wrong, she grumpily and sleepily responded, "I am airing off!"