I HATE HUMIDITY.
Everynight- every single night- I wake up in the middle of the night and head to the kitchen for a ice pack that I then put on my neck as I force myself to believe I am indeed cool. Eventually my mind games work (or complete exhaustion wins out) and I fall back to sleep.
It seems that the weather will, around 5 am, shape up a bit... and drop into the 60's so that I am not waking in a pool of water also.
We need central air.