I like to go to a bookstore, a really big one, and be overwhelmed by the sheer magnitude of words between those bindings! I have this dream of reading EVERYTHING there but I am soon brought back to reality. Just the thought of trying to stay awake reading the Sunday paper shakes me out of it. (It gets worse the older I get for some reason.) However when I am actually reading and not just dreaming about it, I do find it easier to stay awake when I gulp rather than sip. Beware of sipping the tea of blogs!