Freakishly Happy

So the Sunday before Christmas, John and I got really silly. John hadn't yet quite completed our bed, and we were reminiscing about how much fun it would be to go camping.
So we decided to say "the heck with it" and move our two mattresses out on to our front balcony.
the two mattresses fit perfectly stacked one on top of the other, with walls on either side.
Now keep in mind, it was below 30 degrees outside.
We piled the blankets on, and crawled in. By the end of the night, it was so warm that we stripped out of our sweats and were sleepin' in our skivvies.
It was a lot of fun, but we both woke up with really stiff muscles.