Currently sleeping separately from DH as he is having a flare up of his IBD. Last night I got ready for bed, put my cosiest pyjamas and fluffy bed socks on and snuggled down to sleep. This morning I’ve woken up with no pyjama top on and my socks are missing. I’ve come downstairs and pyjama top is hanging on key hook, one fluffy sock is in the kitchen and the other on the coffee table in the lounge. Not only that but I’ve left the lounge door wide open so it’s freezing in there 😞