Miranda Priestly’s Office
If you have seen “The Devil Wears Prada” (or even read it, I haven’t, so I’m not sure if they say that in the book), you’ll hear Emily and Andrea saying this every time they pick up the phone. Why do I bring this up? Because I’ve always dreamed of working somewhere where I can dress fashionably and look stylish. Ok, so maybe fetching coffee and picking up your boss’ daughter’s homework is anything but glamorous, but my dream of being a major head honcho’s assistant is still there. Either that, or something related to public relations. Why? Because they always look so put together and great. And being an assistant or a pr in a small town is no good. Nor is being one in a boring place like Washington DC; people dress too formally here, no sense of style. It has to be a big city, like New York, or Miami, or Los Angeles. Or maybe San Fransisco. Then I can check out the San Diego Public Relations Agency while I’m at it. 
