It seems like the speed of time.

Now it occurred to me to prepare her lunch and take it to his office. His schedule is hectic. And because I am his wife I'll bring the lunch in his office. I don't want him to go home, especially since he's tired. Damon doesn't like the food he just ordered. He will cook or I'll cook.

I got dressed and just covered the Tupperware with food. Because I have a driver, I don't have to look for a taxi. I am wearing black jeans, a white shirt and a pair of sneakers. I also combed my hair.

It's too late for me...