What a whirlwind week it's been...and with no signs of slowing down for the next two! After a jaunt to Vegas to check out Magic Market Week for work, I'm back in Austin (until next week's trip to New England, woohoo!) and couldn't be happier to be home. I don't think I could have wiped that perma-grin off my face when John came to pick me up at the airport last night (at midnight, no less) if I had tried with all my might.  I love that guy to the max tons. I guess you know it's true love when he'll sit next to you, sharing a bowl of popcorn and the most perfect summer peach, watching the Bill Cunningham documentary on Netflix...which is totally happening this very minute, by the way. The perfect way to spend my last night as a 26 year old! 27....let's do this. Excited to see what you have in store for moi.