Caring was never the problem.
Beatrice holds the birthdays, the trash night, and the friend you keep meaning to text. It is built for the kind of brain that means to do all three and then finds out it is Thursday.
The Things That Slip.
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Sarah's birthday was Tuesday. It is Saturday.
You think about Marcus weekly. Last message: March.
The furnace filter.
Trash night. Every week. Still a surprise.
That thank-you card, since April.
The vet said six months. That was ten months ago.
Two halves
Two halves of the same problem.
Friendship maintenance and household maintenance look like two different jobs. They are one. Both are invisible. Both recur. Neither is ever urgent today. Both quietly cost you something with another person when they are dropped.
So Beatrice does both, and the same rules apply to each.
It asks before it tells. 
Everyone gets a mark. 
Claim it or leave it.
Her voice
Pick How Beatrice Talks to You.
Laundry's been sitting a couple days. When you're ready.
Steady. Grounded, says it simply.
That laundry pile is getting ambitious. Want to knock it out?
Warm. Knows you, a little conspiratorial.
Three things done yesterday. That's a real day.
Bright. Notices the small thing.
That laundry has been sitting there for 6 days. It's forming a government.
Sharp. Affectionate teeth, and you switch it on yourself.
Laundry. 3 days.
Still. Just the signal.
Get Beatrice
Put it down somewhere else.
You have carried this on your own for a long time.
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