Boy and I both are like that, besides sleeping in a condition leaving me vulnerable to pounce-trainees, I rarely use more than a light blanket which I kick off in the night and cover myself with just a sheet. When boy was a baby we went to a Christmas party to introduce him to the family, there was a roaring fire, lots of people and the room was stifling. He was dressed in the obligatory velour Santa-themed Onesie. Was he ever cranky! All the Aunts tried to calm him, breasts, bottles, binkies, nothing would stop his fussing. I suggested we remove the Santa costume and he was a bit better. But still very fussy. I suggested stripping him down to his diaper to the horror of all the Women, who were sure he would freeze to death.
Finally after another ten minutes of fussing, several diaper checks and offers of all sorts of entertainments, he really started to cry. I took him from his mother's arms, stripped him down to his diaper and carried him outside onto the front porch, where in full view of the family, he immediately stopped crying and began to smile and coo. Steam poured off of his little body and he was again his usual cheerful self. I expected that he'd cool down and begin to get fussy. But he was happy in the cold for as long as his mother allowed him out. Less than five minutes, but he was happy.
He always kicks off his covers, and we keep the house cool at night.
Height: 5' 10"
Starting Weight: 292
Starting Primal Weight: 275
Current weight: 224
Goal weight: 172
Body Fat 30.5