Is it just me or do women seem to have a completely different concept of when a room is actually warm? Yesterday evening I returned home and on opening the front door was met with a near sauna blast of hot air. Of course I immediately switched off the heating only to be met with protests from the long haired OC, claiming the house was freezing and the heating should be left on for at least another few hours. The house was redders by any normal persons standards - every winter I get this - Lord knows what would happen if we really did have a cold snap. I think she wants our heating bill to match the mortgage payments in scale. Is it just me or has anyone else got a boiler who loves to leave the boiler on all day?