 She would later regret the prioritization of her tasks when she was still sitting in the bathtub thirty minutes later. She hadn’t been able to muster enough energy to do this standing up, so she had taken up residence in the giant bathtub. It took her twenty minutes to realize there had to be magic woven into the bathtub somehow. If she were at home, she would have replaced the water at least twice by now. At forty minutes, she was so frustrated that she was contemplating simply shaving her head. 