So last night, when I decided that reading was a much better use of my time then SVU, I got pj's, brushed the old pearlies, scrapped off my contacts (tormenting image, I know), and climbed into bed, expecting to finish the little 224 pg, illustrated Horse and His Boy... I read 4 pages!!! Fell asleep. To some this may seem normal; often when one reads the repetitive movement of the eyes across the page makes them want to close and rest... It was 8 o'clock!!! BLARG! *falls over*