WELL, that was a wake up call - quite literally.
While plenty reported sleeping right through it, plenty more in Rotorua were rudely jolted, or should that be rolled, awake by yesterday's earthquake.
It was one of the biggest earthquakes to hit the North Island in decades and certainly the biggest many of us will have felt.
I woke in confusion, my insomnia meditation recording mumbling away under the blankets momentarily distracting me from the fact I felt strangely sea sick and the bed appeared to be moving.
Making my way to the perceived safety of the bedroom door an almighty banging and crashing from the other end of the house had me wondering if I was being burgled, or the rats were back and on the rampage, before finally grasping what was happening. An earthquake.