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Last night George turned up his nose at the chicken offered to him in the kitchen. He dashed into the dining room and spent considerable effort getting a roll (stale, whole wheat) down from the table. Weirdo.

sleep hack?

Lately I've been going to sleep wearing an old boiled wool jacket (this one, in fact) under the covers. It works really well for bridging the disparity between (amount of warmth at the foot of the bed which is not open to air) and (amount of warmth at the head of the bed where there's space for cold air to get under the covers).

Also, if you're new here, an explanation of my default userpic: http://balmofgilead.livejournal.com/328761.html