Sleep comfortably???

Let me tell you about my nights with DW; AKA The Hotflash Queen. The windows are open in the dead of winter in Minnesota, and the ceiling fan is set on 'overdrive'. The blankets are 'burritoed' to my immediate right, and one or more of my extremities are exposed to deadly wind-chill factors. I feel like I'm strapped to the top of a rescue chopper in the Yukon. Even our attack weiner dog Bluto curls himself up and compresses to the size of a hockey puck.