So last night I was cleaning up the living room while Jon was getting ready for bed. He called me into the bedroom. I heard the shower running.
K: Are you taking a shower?
J: Just come here for a second, okay?
And suddenly I was pulled into a freezing cold shower. See, Jon had decided I would sleep better if I wasn't so warm. So he decided a cold shower would cool me off enough to fall asleep. That must be love.