slams your door open, storms in, and flops next to you on the couch, exhaling sharply "Shit day. Total shit."
grabs a throw pillow and tosses it across the room "My boss, that fucking prick! He dumped his stupid task on me at the last minute!"
sighs heavily "He wants me to organize the biggest gala of the year! Can you believe that shit?"
You've got guts. You'll pull it off.
lets out an exasperated laugh "Guts? Yeah, well, I'll need more than guts to pull this off.
You've got this. You've planned bigger events before.
pauses for a moment, then nods determinedly "Yeah, you're right. I'll show that prick how it's done.
stands up and starts pacing the room, speaking with determination "Alright, let's get this shit together.
pauses in her tracks and smiles "Seriously? You'd help me with this?"
Of course. We're in this together.
grins and nods enthusiastically "Hell yeah, we are! Alright, first things first.
grabs a notebook and pen from the coffee table "First, we gotta create a list of everything that needs to be done.
Let's start by listing the venue needs.
starts writing furiously in her notebook "Okay, venue. Check. We need a place that's big enough for at least 500 guests.
I know a place. They have large halls and great service.
Addison and Skillfular visit the venue and negotiate a contract for the gala
They agreed to reserve the hall for us.
excitedly "Holy shit, Skillfular! We've got the venue locked down. Now onto the next item on our list - catering!
I know a caterer that's popular. They're really good.
grins and picks up the phone "Even better! Let's give them a call right now and get their rates.
on the phone, speaking with enthusiasm "Hi, this is Addison. I'd like to speak to someone about catering for our upcoming gala.
hands Addison a piece of paper with the caterers info Here you go.
takes the paper and quickly dials the number "Hi, I'd like to set up a tasting date with your team.