She's no longer a multitasker. She's even a slow monotasker. Last Sunday I thought she'd be here at noon and she arrived at 2:30. Today at 11am she said she'd be here in a half an hour and it's 1:15.
Oh well. I'll just keep doing what I'm doing.
Which is washing microfiber cloths using Orvus paste.
And now other laundry for the archives at work. So satisfying.
I finally broke down and ate a piece of pizza. Too bad, mama. If there's any left, you can eat a second lunch, as you sometimes do.