The spring weather must be what menopause is like. One minute you are so cold you're wrapping up in a blanket and the next second you are stripping down to your unmentionables.
Sleeping is a new exciting experience. When I first crawl into our bed, that we took the flannel sheets off at my suggestion, of course. I am so cold I have to put on a full body suit, complete with sweats and socks. Then I wake up, to what I always assume is nature calling and, I am sweating so badly that I am sure I have lost a few pounds.
Then the strip begins. I crawl back into bed and the next time nature calls - which in about an hour - I reverse the process.
The blankets are on the bed, they are off the bed. It is a vicious cycle.
I bet you had no idea how much exercise you get during a routine like this each night. I think I should consider adding african mango plus to my schedule. I would be burning pounds like a Richard Simmions addict.