Last night I was getting ready for bed, and realized that the ceiling fan in the bedroom hadn't been turned on to cool off the room. I turn it on, get into bed and wait for the room temperature to cool down. In my annoyance of it taking longer than I wanted, I yelled out to the living room where Gilday was watching some stupid HBO show, "It's Hot!". How does my wonderful husband attempt to help me overcome the heat? He comes in and steals all the pillows.
Oh, and its a stupid show.
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