I had a dream last night that Nate Berkus and I were best friends, but then I met Jonathan Adler, and HE wanted to be best friends with me, too, but Nate got all jealous, so I had to tell Jon that he wasn't my bestie, wasn't even in my top five (Nate made me say that). I swear to God. This is what I dream. And it was very unpleasant because lord knows I don't want my BFF Nate mad at me for anything. Very anxiety producing.
But in honor of my dream, here is my favorite Nate room. Ever. And it was a one day makeover at that. The man is a god.
And some more eye candy for you: