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“Muse went to my kids’ school calendars and put corresponding events on my calendar,” says a Muse user. “I’ve been generally skeptical of personal agents but this one works pretty well.”
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“Muse went to my kids’ school calendars and put corresponding events on my calendar,” says a Muse user. “I’ve been generally skeptical of personal agents but this one works pretty well.”
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Pull events from my kids’ school calendars and put the corresponding events on my calendar. Keep them synced.
Review what the agent will be allowed to touch: browse the web, read and modify your calendar. Ask Muse to show its plan and pause before anything that spends money, sends a message or changes an account.
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An agent keeps one running ledger of everything in flight in your life and re-reads the full list every 8 hours, looking only for staleness. Nothing you promised ever quietly dies, and you carry none of it in your head.