I woke up today knowing I had a gazillion of very important paper works to do.

Suddenly, my usually-deserted kitchen (sometimes I even forget I have one), became so enticing. Half a day later, all my pots are scrubbed, my fridge is stacked with carefully-sliced fruits, cutleries are properly arranged and my carrots are wrapped in tissue paper (don’t ask me why, I don’t know).

The sun is setting, tomorrow is a new day. I wonder what a freshly cleaned bathroom smells like.