i assure you it was an accident

somehow, without meaning to, we've set up our lives in this house such that all the air conditioning vents blow on me and not on andrew. my dresser. my side of the bed. my placemat at the table. i'm the cold natured one. i enjoy the hot like an ovenness of las vegas. andrew is the one who sweats in the winter. but now we've been here six months and i like having my dresser where it is and i like my placemat on that side of the table so i don't really want to change. but i sure wish we'd noticed that all the air conditioning was blowing only on me before i was set in my ways.