Lifestyle robots are the 'in' thing, so I have just bought myself one.
I call her Annie and programmed her to mow the lawn, cut the hedge and make the coffee, when required.
I was resting on the sofa planning dusting and cleaning duties for my robot when my shoulder was shaken ever so gently.
"Is that you, Annie?" I asked.
I looked up to discover that the hand doing the shaking belonged to my wife.
"I must be dreaming," I declared. "I hope you're dreaming," she replied.
I need hardly tell you that it's still me sitting on the mower when the grass gets long. And my wife making the coffee.
Robots are just for dreaming about.