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f*ckin A.
I’m used to night sweats. Happens every time I hit a nightmare cycle. Sitting/leaping bolt right out of bed, heart pounding, completely soaked through. :wtf: (Easy fix, at home. Triple makes the bed. Mattress pad, sheet, mattres pad, sheet, mattress pad, sheet. Wake up, strip off the wet layer, dump in machine. Slick out of clothes, step in shower, pull on new clothes, fall into dry bed.)
So weirdly, last night? Woke up completely dry and THEN started sweating bullets? WTFO? Half an hour later, I’m done attempting to become a mummy by shifting 60% of my water out as my heart decides to play for a punk band... shower, bed... and then hit the nightmares. Totally not bothered by them (who minds getting bit by a cobra? :facepalm: Fishing out, foaming, wake up... totally. dry. And nonplussed.)
so. f*cking. weird.
I’m used to night sweats. Happens every time I hit a nightmare cycle. Sitting/leaping bolt right out of bed, heart pounding, completely soaked through. :wtf: (Easy fix, at home. Triple makes the bed. Mattress pad, sheet, mattres pad, sheet, mattress pad, sheet. Wake up, strip off the wet layer, dump in machine. Slick out of clothes, step in shower, pull on new clothes, fall into dry bed.)
So weirdly, last night? Woke up completely dry and THEN started sweating bullets? WTFO? Half an hour later, I’m done attempting to become a mummy by shifting 60% of my water out as my heart decides to play for a punk band... shower, bed... and then hit the nightmares. Totally not bothered by them (who minds getting bit by a cobra? :facepalm: Fishing out, foaming, wake up... totally. dry. And nonplussed.)
so. f*cking. weird.