Glub glub glub
But, no. My body couldn't do that, it would be too predictable. Instead, I've been getting the sweats at night. As in, change-my-pyjamas-and-the-linens-in-the-middle-of-the-night-before-we-drown kind of sweats.
After a number of soaked nights, I finally remembered my sweat-wicking hiking/running shirts. Thank heaven they fit! I wore a long-sleeved shirt last night and slept more dryly.


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Yes, that was me. Soaking, drenched, awful wet everything. The first time it happened, I thought I'd somehow managed to wet the bed. Profusely. Blech.
My sympathies are with you.
On the bright side, you get to be one of those women who loses 20+ pounds in no time after birth - too bad it all gets sweated out!!
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