So Sunday was the first day of my great "get out of bed everyday at the same time and never be late again" effort.
It was a complete failure.
Well, almost complete. I did get up with my alarm at 7:15. Took the puppies out, went potty myself, then looked around the quiet house and thought "WTF?!?!". My roommate, who had to go to work, wasn't even out of bed yet. My eyelids heavy, my body craving the comfort of my bed, I reset my alarm to 10:15am and went back to sleep.
I don't think the middle of the weekend was such a great time to start my new endeavor.