dear what made you think of that diary,
things are much different now. i just made poor tiny becky get off the bed, from a dead sleep, curled up from a fetal position- so the grump could get up on the bed in her pre-warmed spot. last time i had surgery- they put me in this bad ass gown thing- it was paper- but it was the softest paper i have ever felt. then they came and hooked up these hoses to the sides of it that were pre-fitted with couplings and started pumping hot air in from both sides from a machine that looked like a miniature vacuum that quietly pumped out heated air. this little contraption came with me clear into the operating room- where it was cold as shit and that thing came in nice and handy. so i know the grump must really appreciate it when becky warms up his seat. he always is in a rush to move right in when she moves her meat. ima get one of those meat heaters for the grump and see if that will keep him in his seat longer. he wont wear a gown and he chews at the vacuum.
