Hey friends!
She walks in, gives me this radiant smile, and says, "It's a beautiful day for better." I'm like, taken aback. Is this some kind of secret password? Am I supposed to respond with something profound?
So, I'm sitting there, trying to look as professional as possible (business casual, portfolio in hand, the whole nine yards), when in walks Scarlett. I mean, THE Scarlett. No last name needed; if you know, you know.