To my great delight and astonishment, as I finished showering this morning, I went to put my towel on my (normally cold) towel rail and it was warm. Lovely Mr Sssue had put the heating on quietly and sneakily. It was a wonderful surprise. And I thought I was going to be shivering for another couple of weeks yet, with a soggy towel to boot.
So, not only do I know where my towel is, I know it’s drying nicely in the warmth of the heated towel rail.