text: 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.
target: 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.