The mystery of the radiator

Sooooo....one note first: due to the fact that I am FINALLY done with my exams (in fact, if everything went well I should have my first academic degree now) I will be able to spend more time with Angel again, so be prepared for more stories to come!

Second, let me tell you about an issue between Angel and me that arises everytime its cold out there: the radiator issue

Dunno if I told you yet, but Angel feels cold really fast. Just some degrees below room temperature and she feels very uncomfortable (she doesnt sweat no matter how hot it is on the other side, but this only as a side note). As a result, she cranks up every radiator in her range as high as possible, turning every room in a sweatbath for normal people.

Thats would be ok as long as she wouldnt do it secretly...

> We both lie on the couch and watch TV

> She stands up, disappears and comes back after a short while

> Half an hour passes by

> Its getting hot in here

> "Angel, isnt it a bit too hot in here?"

> "I dont think so, its nice."

> Some more time passes by

> "You didn't crank up the radiator did you?"

> "No, why should I do that?"

> Eventually I have to go to toilet

> On my way back, I see that all radiators in the room are cranked up all the way

> Wonder who did this

> Turn them back to a normal level

> The day goes on

> Its hot again

> I check the radiators a second time

> Again they are hot like hell

> Have a suspicion why did this

> "You REALLY did not crank up the radiator Angel?"

> She gives me an innocent smile

> "No, really!"

> HFW

Well, what to do against such a smile? Its not like this back and forth is getting on my nerves or something, but sometimes it can be...exhausting. The good way. So what, let her get her way.

Guess what, half an hour later the radiator was mysteriously back on its highest pace again...