Happy Weekend! We are back from the most incredible week in Martha's Vineyard and I'm not feeling ready to face real life just yet. Luckily I have the weekend to get over my jet lag and catch up on work. It's always a strange feeling coming back to LA after being in such a beautiful part of the world. Don't get me wrong, I absolutely love living in LA. But arriving at LAX and seeing all the ugly beige architecture and signs for strip clubs is slightly depressing. It always takes me a few days of going to my favorite restaurants or seeing good friends to remind myself why I love this city so much. Do you feel a little down after coming back from a trip, or does being away remind you how much you love home?