Last night, I couldn't sleep. It was very odd, because I was laying in bed at 12:30 wishing I were asleep, while Shannon slumbered happily along side of me. Normally, we've completely reversed.
The other odd bit was that I was cold yesterday. Cold while watching TV downstairs, and cold even after I got under the covers. Lucky for me, these days I live with Shannon, who burns with the fire of a thousand suns. All night long, she was just flaming hot underneath the covers.
Apparently the term "one in the oven" is much more literal than I previously thought.
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