
Most of my recent manual labour involves cleaning up my parents‘ horrifically messy basement. (It‘s already so much neater, yet a casual observer might think I‘d done nothing.) Today I dug out Jacob, their turtle. He used to have his own bedroom (ie, he lived on the bed in their spare room), which led many, many people to think I had a brother named Jacob.
I also listened to all of another enjoyable Japanese mystery from the 1980s. #audiocleaning
Sorry you're having to deal with such a hard chore. It's so frustrating when you can't even see the fruits of your labor! 4d