In preparation for the dinner of previous day(Tasks to complete before bed):
Fill the bowl of previous day with with a clean gorgeous plan(a plan that was imagined to lead to a beautiful desirable deliciousness, for dinner), cut it in to uniform set of pieces and pour them in to the day bowel and let it be cooked until they turn in to their fruit colors.(Organize tasks for the day)
For special flavors, add ingredients in to the bowl, expecting that the resulting deliciousness gives out 'nose-ploding' aroma. But our 'greedy inner voice'(moronic humane nature) makes us to add more ingredients reckoning a tongue-crackling yummy.Now, as they say, "let the nature take its course", the ingredients will start to imbalance one another, continue to add the ingredients, until the food is smelling and tasting sickeningly foul.(change the task, add more tasks until your nerves will burst out of your nose, ears and....earth starts to rotate faster than ever!)
In the craziness of adding all the secret ingredients, you would have cooked for an entire day without shutting your eyes. And there comes a moment when you realize that instead of baking you've boiled the food, the stars have disappeared and the sun is glowing bright ...Now you would have missed your delicious yummy dinner, a soothing sleep, a stable nerve....... and there you go you have a crap day for yourself gentlemen and gentleladies.
(Over worked, a sleepless night and a morning D-meeting and to top it off 'tasks screaming: half naked')
For a grand climax of D-Day experience, skip the 'Breakfast'.
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I've been writing crap, but it seems that I get better at it every time... :P