Sleeping in or "In love with sleeping"

I love sleeping. I try not to love it as much, because I never get enough of it. However, weeks like this that happen and push all sleeping to the last priority possible remind me of how much I love sleeping. My internal clock comes back with a vengeance. Example: today, I slept soundly, soundly, until 11:30 am. I feel a little bad since I was trying to get to the lab fairly early and now it moves the hours in which I was going to get things done to be later hours. In all fairness - if your body says sleep and you don't wake up and it's a saturday, what can you/I really do?
I think that the other things that I do are jealous about how much control sleep has over me. This is why I try to keep it in check. I feel like I might be caught up though. Which is really nice for the first time this week.
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