The only thing I hate about old people is their need to be cocooned in lava. My great grandmother lives with my grandparents and I spent the night last night. It was in the upper 30s / lower 40s when I woke up this morning. Luckily, I live down the road, so I took their side by side to go down to my house and walk mjy dogs. This was in a short sleeve shirt and no jacket, so I was freezing. About two minutes after I get into my grandparents' house, I begin to sweat. I'm the only one awake at the moment and they turn the air down at night.