I boast about the fact that I get ready for the upcoming week on Sundays; lunch for Monday sorted, extra-nice outfit, all emails done, head-start on creative assignments. We do early dinner as well so that we get two hours before getting into bed (10pm) to spend on wellness stuff like yoga (should really get back into it), a nice facial mask and ab crunches (hate it).

But when I work from home on a Monday, it’s like my body knows and sabotages me with habits that I thought I had gotten rid of. I fail to wake up early. I hit snooze all the way to 7:30 (I start work at 8am).

And to cap it off, I end up making a sad piece of burnt toast.