Why breaks aren't good for people like me

Okay
We are starting our second (third?) week of summer break and I am already a hot mess.

Today:  Went to bed at 4am, woke up at 10.
It is now almost 2 o'clock and all I have done today is dance around to the new Gaga album (paws up everyone!) in my underwear (Can I call that working out?) and put on some mascara.
Unless of course we are counting the insane amount of blogging/tumbling I've been doing.  Seriously,  I've joined the tumblr world (about time, right?).  It is addicting.  Like I need another reason to stay up 'til all hours of the night.

If I don't have something to do I become the most unproductive person in the world.