Leave my last work stop just about 5 in a raging thunderstorm. Dash to the car, soaked through (in only about 50 meters' distance). Drive to the market and buy some fish. Cook dinner. Do some remote work and catch up on e-mails. Read paper, watch some TV.
I noticed a pesky fly that got into the house and was buzzing around. But I didn't see him for a while. I also noticed that the floor in my home office is kind of dirty. As I sit down to check the news before bed, the fly zips by me a couple of times.
So I decide to multitask. I have a Dyson vacuum, legendary for its power. I go and get the vacuum, plug it in, and start cleaning my floor. Right up until the fly settles for a moment on the outside of my wall lamp.
That hose pulled him in just like that. Bang. And I have a clean floor. This is bachelor multitasking.
