Breakfast or lunch? 早餐还是午餐？

It was Sunday. I never get up early on Sundays. I sometimes stay in bed until lunch time. 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.'