It is 50 degrees outside and raining sideways...the air conditioning system is on at work and one would think that I would be cold...but I am not. I, in fact, am sweating bullets.
I was prepared for pregnancy to make me hot. My husband calls me the radiator these days because I just emanate heat. I am finding myself ill prepared for the sweat.
My deodorant just doesn't seem to be working any more...I mean, I smell powder fresh, but I am sweating right through my clothes. That same deodorant is the deodorant that kept me pit-stain free while working at Disney in 90+ degree heat wearing all black clothing under a glorified fur rug AND during my wedding when I danced my ass off in a huge honkin' dress. So what the HECK is going on that all I am doing is just sitting at my desk wiggling my fingers over a keyboard and I am sweating buckets?
Oh, right...I'm preggers.
Word on the street is that this is what menopause is like too. Yay.
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