Sitting? I'm fine, bit hot but bearable. The moment I lay down? My room is suddenly surface of the sun degrees. My mattress is a molten lava bed made specifically to throw my body heat back at my face like the Earth's Ozone layer. Turning towards the wall has the same effect as turning on an oven and sticking my torso into it. The wall is the only cool surface I have in the room and it gets lukewarm and unhelpful about three hours after I've plastered myself to it. Which is useless because it means I've got to sleep maybe an hour and a half with any luck.
My only saviour is wet shirt.






















