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I used to sleep in like a CHAMP. Now, if I sleep past 7, it's probably because I was up late reading Damn You Autocorrect or partying with my friends*. Of course, my body THINKS it's 7, but now it's actually 6, so I was in my kitchen looking menacingly at the coffee maker at 6:21 this morning. Today is SATURDAY. Tell me how that's fair.

I told Drew that I'd spend all day doing laundry, cleaning, and grocery shopping to make up for the last 2 months of neglect. I'm thinking more realistically I'll do 3 loads, go to Walgreens for some Lean Cuisines and Coke Zero, and go party with my friends**. It's Saturday, after all.

*watching Sister Wives
**Actually party with my friends. It's girls' night!