Friday, 9 September 2016

the chore challice

Waking up with a single minded pursuit and fueling that feeling, turning it into an overzealousness frantic madness by thinking it over and over as you have your morning glass of water, fruit and tea.

A one track quest to clean your house, and not just clean it in the ordinary sense, but transform yourself into a human equivalent of vacuum cleaner -cum duster- cum mop-cum broom-cum scrub and renew the house from its very core.

From scrubbing windows and glass things to a mirror shine to replacing moth balls and moisture absorbing polymer beads in your closet.

From changing bed linen to changing curtains.

From giving your porcelain wares and china a baking soda bath to sunning winter clothes.

Here's to replacing your morning solace with a set of strenuous chores.

Done and dusted. Took about 3-4 hours and I have lived this day to the fullest, and man am I tired. Can this be an excuse to not work out today? I wish.

--
ah, how the blood maroon brings out the serenity of lovely almond eyes.

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