My Task Rabbit lady comes at 10 and it's just now 9. I showered at the pool so, really, I have time to kill. There are four very tall cabinets out on the terrace - the equivalent of two 5 feet by 10 feet wardrobes - that are crammed to the gills with crap. It's the kind of crap that, when I can't find it, I buy more - screws and nails and cables and stuff.
Cull, toss, get into order so I can find shit. That's the Task Du Jour. The Task Rabbit is here for 3 hours.
Ok, Zoey's decided it's time to get up and get ready. So I will.