Last time we headed back to Cleveland, Anne's brother Russ and his wife Christine were raving about a heated mattress cover they had purchased.
I'm blessed with warmth and radiance, but Anne has feet colder than a penguin.
Last week our heated cover arrived, and each subsequent night I head upstairs about 20 minutes before we go to bed and turn the wonderful contraption on.
There are 2 controllers, one for each side of the bed, and we've found that 5 takes care of business.
I turn mine off before going to sleep. Anne, who laughs in the face of fire security sometimes keeps hers on, or if she wakes in the middle of the night, she'll give herself an extra blast of heat.
Best purchase of the year contender, and we are still in February!