So this is what happens when you grow up in Chicago then move to Dallas and then your client flys you to Tampa to redo her beach condo. She wants “coastal” but not any coastal, she wants “grand millennial coastal “.... After flights, long days, unboxing, harsh call with a vendor, a little self doubt, 10 Homegood trips, a new Keurig, a sprinkle of leopard, crispy cokes, a few laughs, and a few more tears...you make that client’s space her place of JOY and it’s all worthwhile!