My sleeping pattern is fucked. So I go to bed at 6am or so. Late, it's starting to get light outside, but whatever. I can still wake up around noon and do plenty with my day, even if it means missing lectures.

I decide I'll read for a while to help me drift off. Just a chapter or so.

... and I see I'm 70% of the way through the book and think, well, I'll finish it tomorrow if I read another 5%...

... and then I'm at 80% and I think, well, this is pretty damn compelling, ten more minutes won't hurt...

... and then I'm at 90% and, well, you know how it is, I may as well just finish the book at that point...

And then I finish. Awesome. Stayed up a little later than I should have, sure, but it can't have taken me that lon- HOLY SHIT IT'S 9.30AM AND LECTURES STARTED A HALF HOUR AGO. 

... how much did I read to "help me drift off", I wonder. Oh, just 200 pages. 

FUCK. 

Please tell me this happens to you guys too.