Breakfast or lunch

That was a Sunday. On Sunday I don’t get up early and sometimes I will lay in bed until lunch time. Last Sunday I got up very late. I looked out of the window and it was dark outside. “What a bad day!” I thought. “It is raining again.” Meanwhile the telephone was ringing. It was my Aunt Lucy. “My train has arrived.” She said. Then she said, "I will come to see you right away.”
“But I am still having breakfast,” I said.
“What are you doing?” she asked.
“I am having breakfast,” I said again.
She said,“Oh my god!” Then she said, “Do you always get up so late? It’s 1 o’clock pm already!”

Breakfast or lunch

That was on Sunday. On Sunday's I don’t get up early and I sometimes stay on the bed until lunchtime. Last Sunday, I got up very late. I looked out of the window and it was dark outside. “What a bad day!” I thought. “It is ( It's)  raining again.” Meanwhile the telephone was ringing. It was my aunt Lucy. “I have got off the train ,” she said, ”I will visit you at once.”
“But I am still having breakfast,” I said.
“What are you doing?” she asked.
“I am having breakfast,” I said again.
“Oh my god,” she said, “do you always get up so late? It’s 1 o’clock pm  in the afternoon already!”

 

Very good.