Ours is not, no clocking in or any of that Gestapo ****, no one gives a monkey's cuss when I arrive or leave.
That's the time I usually wake up and go back to sleep under my cloud-like duvet, safe and secure in the knowledge that I have another hour in my ****ing chariot.
I always wake up through the night. I love it. Drink of water from the bottle by the bed. Turn the pillow over to the cool side. Drift back off to sleep within a minute or two. Glorious. I also get woken up sometimes when she's hitting me cos am snoring. I don't like that so much. I call her all sorts of names and she disny take offence cos I claim I was half asleep and had no idea what I was saying.