Guilty I 'slept' with Mr C on my back all night. It is already 32 degrees here. He slapped my bum with his tail periodically, trying to wake me for a meal.
I would change places. 
Cool mat is GENIUS. We're on damp towels here, work a treat. Rinse in cold water and spin, straight on the pillow/sofa/floor, fan on, lovelyyyy.
Mr C won't take his pills for love nor money, so I've booked him in for injections next week, and will return to reviewing double-reduced sandwiches shortly after that.