Dh has been interstate for the past four days and nights. Hel'll be home later on this afternoon complete with lots of hugs and dirty washing. :)
I've enjoyed being on my own, being able to do whatever I wanted whenever I wanted, also eat whatever I wanted and on those very hot nights not have to share the bed with another body.
He is HOT - Lol in more ways that one - yes, he has a hot body and warm feet and on those hot nights that can cause a problem. 'Move over' seems to be the cry half the night as I can feel him radiating heat from near and far.
Not on cold ones tho - not like the one we had last night.
Seems a bit daft to be mentioning cold nights after all the heat we had the past few days but I woke last night about 4am with freezing feet.
Tried looking in the dark for some of my knitted slippers but ended up hauling a small crocheted blanket into the bed and wrapping my feet up in that. It did the job very well 'cose when I woke again at 7.30 they we really nice and toasty and warm. In fact it seemed a shame to put them out into the cold.
Anyway this made me think about and laugh again at a little post I read earlier in the week on David McMahon's Blog called War Footing.
You have to read it to believe it - I certainly hope my Dh doesn't read it tho' as it might give him ideas :))