My husband and I definitely have majorly different internal thermostats these days. I woke up early this morning to see this sight: me- sleeping with as few pjs as possible, barely using a sheet, still feeling like it was about 90 degrees in our room. Him (or I assume the lump was him)- sleeping with a sweatshirt over his pajamas, buried deeply under a sheet, a comforter and a wool blanket, surrounded by pillows to prevent any heat escaping :)
The cats are very excited this morning because we're working from home, so we have the baby's room/office open, and they got to come in here, which they don't usually get to do. Jenny is happily sitting in the closet, and Gracie is trying to find the highest object in the room to climb.