Bonita: Hello Mum, am on my way home now.
Mummy: Excellent. I marinated the meat 3 hours ago.
Bonita: I'm so horribly drowsy. I hope I'll pull myself together before I get home.
Mummy: Was it so bad today darling?
Bonita: As usual. It's just getting more and more repetitive. Just boring.
Mummy: It's 4 more weeks and it's over. No big deal really.
Bonita: And I hate this whole commuting! We are stuck in a jam now. Nothing's moving. Nothing.
Mummy: Oh dear...
Bonita: And I'm so hungry!!
Bonita: It seems we're approaching Kings Road. So hopefully not more than 10 more mins.
Mummy: See you darling.
Bonita is hungry and stuck in traffic on her way home. Mummy marinated the meat 3 hours ago. Bonita is going to do an activity she considers dull for the next 4 weeks. Bonita's commuting should not take longer than 10 minutes.