Thanks to my current strugglings with the accursed beast of insomnia, I’ve managed to put my life 4 hours out of sync. Wonderful. I’m not falling asleep until 4am, and then when my alarm goes at 8am, I turn it off and go back to sleep for another 4 hours or so. This is fine at the weekend, but it may cause some trouble at work tomorrow.
On a happier note, only a week left at work before Christmas. Hurrah. And then I get to go and stay with my parents in Norfolk and do absolutely nothing for two whole weeks. Bliss.