Yawning as I type this

I fit firmly in the category of people who can sleep way too long, yet don't get to because of "responsibility" and "employment". DUMB. Anyway, much more than ever before, I feel like my life revolves around sleep. I get home every night and think to myself, 'I better start getting ready for bed.' Then I think, 'WHO ARE YOU?!' The weekends are spent depriving myself of sleep and then wasting about all day Sunday to make up for it. I probably get the exact same amount of sleep I've ever gotten, but I think about it much more. There's more guilt and weight revolving around each doze. I think I'd like to get back to my high school days when there was nothing to do but sleep. Yes, please.