Sleeping in always reminds me of the Postal Service song (found here thanks to Allan's World Music blog found via Hype Machine). And every once in awhile, especially after a long week, sleeping in feels really nice.
Of course, there are obvious disadvantages, such as the fact that I have no basal body temperature to report today, though from my internal-only creamy cervical mucus and medium height, firmness, and openness of my cervix, it's pretty safe to say that my temps would probably not have changed much since yesterday. That's where charting multiple signs definitely comes in handy.
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