Oh body clock, how I love thee
So this is the third day in a row that I've woken up a full hour before my alarm. Doesn't matter when I go to sleep, it seems I've subconciously decided that 6 hours is enough. Bah. Bah!
Of course, once I'm awake there's no chance of getting back to sleep. Particularly not today, when I was hindered by the general door creaking, door banging, thumping, shuffling and loud talking that is the "Domestic Assistant[s]" (cleaners to you and me).
And to top it all off I now have a nose-bleed. Fantastic.