I went to bed, Ron was OK, he woke me up about 5 minutes ago screaming for help. I go to check on him, he is naked in bed, with no covers, screaming about "being cold turn up the thermostat". I did, but I also told him he needed to cover up and use the electric blanket. He cursed me out and said he would turn up the thermostat, himself.
Which he did.. while he was doing that I connected the blanket for him. While he was up he decided to use the toilet, didn't fall (I forgot the cabinet is gone but he is OK), muttering and cursing me out.
You can't lie in bed when you have holes cut in all your walls, naked, in the winter, and expect to be cozy. I cover myself with a sleeping bag, it is very comfortable.
I will talk to him about this in the morning when he is sober (hopefully). In the meantime the neighbors continue to go crazy with their fireworks even though it is well past 1 AM.
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