wonât mistake my meaning. But sheâs not watching me; sheâs smiling at one of the cameras, her head held high to keep her neck from looking wrinkled.
âNow is fine, Allison.â
I look at Josh, and he says, âCan we take a moment to talk about Aguirre and Bailey. I spoke with them thisââ
âWhatever you think is fine for them, Josh. Now, tell me about the budget weâre presenting to Wernberg, Dylan.â
Dylan passes copies to everyone and stands to run through the numbers heâs worked up. Five minutes in, I stop him. This is a messâDylanâs forgotten to calculate fees for inspection, he didnât include the cost for installation of the floor covering, and the consultation fee heâs listed is based on last yearâs rates. If Wernberg saw this, theyâd fire us before we even had a chance to present our scheme.
âDylan, thatâs great.â
He glances up at my interruption.
âWhy donât you and I go over a few things in my office, and weâll finalize everything tomorrow.â
Lila, a junior designer we hired about three months ago, who is still trying to impress everyone, says, âWhereâs the info on the SBCCI codes? Where are the Load Factor Tables?â She flips through the sheaf of papers. âWeâd better get on that or weâll be late and end up having to cut corners like we did at Harpo Studios.â
I inhale sharply, and the room goes silent. Harpo is owned by Oprah Winfrey, and Interiors by M just redecorated her studio. It was a major coup, a major pain in the ass, and very nearly drove Josh and me into rehab. âLila,â I say in the tense silence, âwe didnât cut corners at Harpo. We were late getting the paperwork in, but I wouldnât say we cut corners.â
Lila looks up at me, then seems to notice the cameras. She pales visibly. âOh, right. I was just kidding.â
âIf all the kidding is over,â Miranda says with ice in her voice, âletâs get back to work.â She rises and strolls out of the conference room. Thankfully, the cameras follow.
Dylan looks over at me. âIâm sorry, Allison. I told you Iâd never done one of these before.â
I shake my head. âItâs okay, but I donât want to go over things with all the cameras around. Can you stay late tonight and weâll work on it?â
He nods. âSure.â
âIâll stay, too,â Josh volunteers. âCarlos is still being huffy, so Iâve got nothing better to do.â
We get the budget and the inspection papers worked out, but not until after ten. Tomorrow Josh and I plan to spend most of the day getting everything ready for the taping Wednesday, so Iâve put Dylan and Lila in charge of the Wernberg details.
I know I should feel excited that the first Kamikaze Make-over! is only two days away, but at this point, I couldnât care less. Iâm exhausted from trying to balance the cameras, the interviews, the prep work for the show, and my other clients.
Who knew being a reality TV star was so tough?
Earlier this evening, when I finally admitted I was impossibly behind, I gave in and called Mia, home on maternity leave, and begged her to take two clients, then I asked a junior designer Iâve worked with before to take another. I kept people like Mrs. Bilker-Morgan, but playing musical clients isnât a good strategy. The more you play, the greater the chance that when the music stops, youâll be the one left without a chair.
Miranda says that the attention garnered by the TV show will make up for any slight a client feels, and that Iâll be in even higher demand after the show airs, but Iâve kept more clients than I can really handle as a precautionary measure, and Iâm starting to fall behind on my self-imposed deadlines.
Josh and I are the last ones to leave the office that evening, and we walk out together.
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