Breakfast for Lunch...

Recently I've become obsessed with books on tape (or CD, as the case may be.)
I know it takes longer to get through it out loud than it does on paper, but if I don't have something in my hand, then I can do other things, like sweep the floor, sort my laundry, fold my laundry, and even reorganize my room so it's actually clean.
Go figure.
But sometimes, I'm stupid about it.
Last night, for instance.
I got home from work at about ten, chatted with my brother and sister until about eleven-thirty, and started playing around on my computer until about twelve and I thought to myself: 'Hey, maybe I should get some sleep, as I've actually got plans tomorrow.' So I change into pjs, turn off the light, and am about to shut off my computer when I remember that I'm supposed to have all the books I own finished before the fall.
But, strangely enough, I don't even want to read.
So what do I do instead?
I pick up one of those audio books, slip the disk into my computer, and listen...
Until about four-thirty this morning.
Hence, we have, 'Breakfast for Lunch...'

Sometimes I amaze even myself...