A Life in the day of Faye Cunliffe.
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" I open my eyes at about 7:20am when the buzzer on my alarm clock drills me awake. I hit the snooze button and snuggle back under my two duvets. I always sleep with two duvets even in summer. In summer I just turn up the air-conditioning and snuggle down. Then at 7:25 my buzzer goes off again and I somehow force myself to get out os bed. No matter what season my room is always cold in the morning. I stagger shivering, still half asleep into the bathroom. I turn on the shower and the water beats me into being awake. I always put the shower on a high force so it wakes me up. There is no competition for the bathroom because my 19 year old sister is dead to the world at this time in the morning. Whilst in the shower I have a routine: I wash my hair...

