I can't read, but it's for a different reason. I had a night light hooked on my window sill and I would read in bed before I went to sleep. Well, my ever-clever 2 year old got hold of the light, turned it on and burnt up my pillow. Now I have no pillow and no reading light.
That's ok, cos as soon as I finish painting his brother's room, that wee little man is sharing with big bro and I'm buying a new reading light.