She ate lunch before the dinner hour? Wow! How amazing!
If she thinks that's impressive, she'd pass out from vertigo if she heard about MY ultra-awesome mega-productive day: in the [redacted] hours since I woke up, I took a shower, put on clothing (including the socially minimum acceptable amount of underwear), ate some food, drank some water, brushed my teeth AND THEN left my place of residence to perform certain errands* necessary to the continued functioning of my household DESPITE being officially "on holiday" right now.
*I bought a few groceries! Plus laundry detergent! And dishwasher detergent! And THEN I hauled this stuff back home AND THEN put everything away! Laundry detergent in the laundry room, dishwasher detergent under the sink, cold stuff in the freezer or fridge, other stuff in the cabinets. Had to open, and then close, like six or seven different doors and drawers and cabinets, to accomplish this Marie Kondo-level organizational adulting awesomeness -- not counting the door separating my home from the scary outside world.
Am I not glorious? Am I not accomplished? Are you not impressed? Potential employers in my field: do you not want to hire me and give me a big salary and good benefits?