I hate winter. Last night, I woke up with my hair absolutely *soaked* with sweat. But I was so out of it (stress + exhaustion+ sleeping pills) I didn't get up to do anything about it. Not that I could, except change.
I don't get why I sweat when I get cold. Or just night-sweat in the winter and not the summer. It sucks.
Reading World War Z. "Warnings" and "Blame" were awesome; "The Great Panic" is making me want to curl into a ball and sob.
I don't get why I sweat when I get cold. Or just night-sweat in the winter and not the summer. It sucks.
Reading World War Z. "Warnings" and "Blame" were awesome; "The Great Panic" is making me want to curl into a ball and sob.