Today I thought to make my day more productive. And they don’t charge tax for thoughts. So it’s ok. I can have vague thoughts.
Yes I did the laundry, made myself some good food (only I wished it was good) and ignored the dishes and watered the plants. Only when I was about to sleep at night, I realized that I forgot to collect the clothes hung out to dry and the ones washed in the washing machine were still there. My dining table has become a mess laid out with the essential commodities, like the deodorant and tomatoes and onion.
How I wish to end the day on a “High” note, but instead turned on the air conditioner and slept peacefully, still thinking of how I wished to watch a movie or two over popcorns.
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