I'm currently reading a book about the infamous Ronnie and Reggie Kray, so I read from 8:00 to 9, and decided it was too cold to stay up any longer. By the time I finished filling the humidifier, the cats' water bowls, putting the heavy comforter on the bed, and shutting down the apartment, it was almost 10. Annabelle and Thatch stayed close all night, and several times Annabelle crawled under all of the blankets to get warm lying next to me. The problem is that once she's there, she spreads out, taking up the space of two of me. Thatch has a heavier coat, so he prefers to lie on top of the blankets and cuddle next to me.