新概念2 lesson two

It was Sunday. I never get up early on Sundays. I sometimes stay in bed until lunchtime. Last Sunday I got up very late. I looked out of the window. It was dark outside. 'What a day！' I thought. 'It's raining again.' Just then， the telephone rang. It was my aunt Lucy. 'I've just arrived by train，' she said. 'I'm coming to see you.' 'But I'm still having breakfast，' I said. 'What are you doing？' she asked. 'I'm having breakfast，' I repeated. 'Dear me，' she said. 'Do you always get up so late？ It's one o'clock！'