Can you wet the bed....

without really wetting the bed? My poor fiancé has the propensity to sweat a LOT when he sleeps under our duvet. The thing is, there is ZERO consistency to it; for the first time this week, it was actually cool in the bedroom (we'd been keeping the windows open due to "Spring in January," but the weather finally broke, so the über-drafty windows in the bedroom made it nice and chilly) but tonight is when his body revolted.
So, when I'm about to drag my ass to bed, he comes out of the bedroom and suggests I might want to sleep in the guest room because the sheets are wet.
Of course, when I'm tired I might be considered a bit of a cranky-pants, so like an ass I may have been less than nice when we were replacing the sheets.



Only one pillow needed because I am a jerk. Poor fiancé indeed.


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Wilkommen

Welcome to my world. This blog is for me to comment, rant, vent, celebrate, and talk about the complete awesomeness my life is. I feel incredibly blessed to live in the USA, have a loving and crazy family, and have the most forgiving and patient fiancé ever. I am a fan of Penn State, Pittsburgh sports, Columbus sports, Georgetown Basketball, and the Oxford comma. 

Steve and Penn State Gnome

In an effort to maintain a level of anonymity, here's a picture of my adorable pet and my garden gnome. At the time, they were protecting our apartment from the weather. 

PS- Phylicia Rashad, aka Clair Huxtable, is totally on that new show, Do No Harm. How badass is that? Yeah, very.