I need to vent. All summer long I'm freezing in my house cause my husband has to keep the air at 65°. I finally put my foot down and when it dropped to 60° in here recently, i turned the heat on. i told him i refuse to be uncomfortable in my own home 365 days a year. And what does he do???? He waits til i go to sleep and opens the f*$@%&! window right above our heads in the bedroom, and turns the livingroom fan on high for his son on the couch. Why does everyone else's comfort matter but mine? And I'm pissed that he thinks it's ok to burn through gas and electricity like that!
