White NoiseI used to drive my ex husband crazy. There was no way I would go to bed without a fan blowing on me. Even in the middle of winter I would just pile the blankets on and turn on the fan. And of course I was a blanket hog. I woke up one morning with my husband shivering in the fetal position, uncovered, and then there was me all wrapped up in a nice cozy cocoon of blankets, with the fan blowing on me. The poor guy must be glad we're divorced now. It was more for the white noise than anything.
WakgUp 31-35, F 1 Response 3 Jan 18, 2012