Pencil it in.

I actually can't remember the last time I got to sleep in. I only get two Saturdays off a month, and it seems for the past few months I've spent each of those running around here and there, to a job interview or some other appointment. It's tough only having two days a month to get shit done, since everything is closed on Sundays.

And of course, on Sunday mornings I have to get up early to watch Kamen Rider. .... Yes, I have to.
Actually, I have considered skipping it and sleeping in some Sunday, but I know (and I know because I've tried it already) that I'll wake up by 8:35, and be pissed off that I missed the show by only a few minutes, and won't have all that much extra sleep in return.

But, according to my day planner, I should be able to schedule an appointment with sleep on Saturday, March 10th. I will wear earplugs, so that the shrieking dog across the street can't interrupt, and will leave the heater on, so that I stay toasty and warm. It will be glorious.



However, as that is a certain someone's birthday, I fully expect to be woken even earlier than usual to tiny tappings and demands for presents.