...as a bug in a rug

So last night, after four nights of wearing a zip-up fleece over a long-sleeved T-shirt and long flannel pajama pants--with socks!--to bed, I finally wised up and put the electric blanket back on my bed. After the clement weather of early last week, which made it pleasant to sleep with the windows open and minimal covers, I thought it was time to pack it up.

I was wrong.

Thank goodness for my electric blanket! Even with all those layers, I had been chilly without it. I am much happier now.

Tomorrow, it's supposed to snow.