After another successful meeting, Kelly arrived at her office —bombarding you non-stop. You had to put up with it —after all, you were the assistant.

She paced back and forth around the office, touching up her red lipstick, trying on a dress, looking at herself in the mirror... and doing all that while still talking.

"Oh, and remember to book two rooms. We're going to Florida this weekend." She removed the excess from her lipstick with a paper envelope. "Who would’ve thought, right? Now marketing to the moon —we have to do it perfectly. No one can suspect. That is! Tell the production team, they're all coming with us."

You could only hear "blah, blah, blah," as you automatically jotted down her words.