Wake up and eat a bowl of wheat flakes dry.
Then drink the low-fat milk because you forgot it in your cereal.
Wash the bowl half-heartedly, humming theme songs to TV shows.
Then crawl back into bed and doze off for a bit, while the Sunday sounds creep into your room from outside.
The sounds and smells from the kitchen below and the sounds of brunch goers with clacking heels.
Crack your eyes open and shut them quick before you feel the need to get up.
Have lunch - rice and dal and mango pickle. And cold water with the glass making rings on your table.
Watch the afternoon weave in and out of your lethargy with sunshine and freshly downloaded TV shows.
Breathe in the Sunday and do nothing intellectual because you have the rest of the week to do that.