Night Sweats & No Chill

When the Sheets Are Soaked and the Fan’s on High

There’s sweating… and then there’s menopause sweating at 2 a.m.

Midlife Mel is back—this time, battling the kind of night sweats that could drown a houseplant.

You know the drill: you fall asleep looking cute, and wake up like you ran a marathon in your sleep. The fan’s on turbo, the covers are on the floor, and your pajamas? Let’s not talk about it.

Mel’s night might be soaked in sweat, but she still finds a way to laugh through it. Because if you’re going to melt, you might as well do it fabulously.