Today, I worked as if i am going to die tomorrow. 

You know, that distinct feeling u have when you just know something very bad is about to happen? 

That one. 

So, I washed (by hand, in Delhi winters) a 8 kilo polyfill duvet. 

Ran 2 loads of laundry. 

Cleaned up the spice cabinet (mostly bcs i was looking for the red chilli powder that the cook was not supposed to have but was distinctly present in my dal tonight). 

And also, cleared up my accounts. 

And now, Waiting for Tomorrow.