I meant to have a boring, lazy Sunday.. But here I have started to scribble - my work. I woke up before 8 am, cleaned my room, then I didn't know what else to do? So I cooked food and yet it wasn't 10 o'clock. So I have come to my office to do some work.
The familiar office desk looks quite lonely today as if cheered up at my appearance. On weekdays this place looks so different - full of life and that urge to go home just bubbles in my mind all the time. Yet today I am here.. and the calm ,cold place is making me feel strange.. strange good. This place does not want me here. 'Coz I am interrupting their sleep... the SunDay sleep.
Well.. need to get going with my work.
Good Day.
PS: I can still have a lazy sunday afternoon and evening.. looking forward to it.
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