A work conference is so much more than that when you’re in San Diego in September. Everything is sun-kissed. Cool breezes coming off the water make you want to find the nearest hammock under a palm tree and doze (except I can’t, because I’m working an annual meeting!). Food is delicious and people are friendly. I’m in a happy place right now. A reception on a terrace, a house party with henna, two Blue Angels flying so low you can see the pilots in their cockpits, and golden hours that stretch deep into the night and linger in the mornings…my week has only just begun.