In this world, it seemed that infinitely divisible matter, mattered less and less. And now, while living in space time churn-milk peg two stepped a nonlinear line and everywhere she walked, she had already been.

Soup cans in her hand-

already checked off her grocery list;

dog to walk-

found panting by her side.

Carpet to hoover-

freshly swept.

all done, all not done,

all done.