I hate waking up too warm.
October 24, 2009 § 1 Comment
I kinda startled awake this [early] morning leaking milk all over, and in a muck of sweat. Let me tell you, milk + sweat = icky stickiness. I tried making myself more comfortable, and feeding Ella, but of course she fell asleep. So rather than laying in a puddle of my own excretions (sounds delightful, no?) I’m back to the pump.
Expressing milk is extreme thirsty work. Whether I am nursing the baby or employing the pump, I get instant cottonmouth. It’s so weird.
She appears to be waking up now. Perhaps she will feed the rest of the way, and I can extricate myself from the medieval torture device.