Trouble in paradise…

Now that Trevor and I are married, I’ve noticed the following problem:

• At night, we have to turn the AC down to 70 degrees and I’m still hot – even with the bedroom fan at full speed.

BUT…

• When Trevor leaves the bed in the wee hours of the morning to go to the gym, I freeze to death.

Apparently, the days of easy regulation of my own body temperature while sleeping are over. Oh, the tragedy!