I have noticed, in this advanced age of ours, that GH (Great Husband) has become increasingly obsessed about some possessions. Most recently it has become bed linens; 800 thread-count, 1200 thread-count, 1500 thread-count......single-ply, double-ply......total weight.  Who knew there were so many options. And, it continues- we now do not launder the top sheet.  That gets sent out so that our dry cleaner will press it. He admits to being full of sheet.
I will admit that I do love climbing into our bed.  (It is tall, so "climb" is the right word.). We have the mattress topper, multiple coverlets, and in this frigid northeast winter, it beckons to us pretty early in the evening.
Today there is more snow in the forecast. Still multiple feet on the ground-there has been so much cold weather that none has melted. When I looked outside this morning, a saying that my mother would always repeat when this particular condition presented itself came immediately to mind. "Red sky in morning; sailors take warning..."