Hmmm, but who does?

I’ve been sitting here in front of my NB for three hours, reading Gabriel Garcia Marquez’s latest book “Living to Tell the Tale”, the autobiography of the winner of the Noble Prize in Literature in 1982.
Well, it’s hard to read indeed, too many difficult vocabularies. I was on page 36 three hours ago, and now I only went three pages further to page 39. I can’t believe this is happening to me, I might be one of those dyslexia patients, means who can’t read.
It’s a quiet 4 o’ clock afternoon, the weather is fine, and I am on my duty. Yet, nothing big happened though; I hope everything went peace like this, I hate to work. Hmmm, but who does?