A desert gloomy day feels completely different than a Scottish gloomy day. I'm spending this grey day working and still trying to figure out my visa situation so I can return to Scotland on time to start my first phd year. As much as Vegas changes, it still feels the same every time I'm here. A kind of teen angst and longing to do more than I'm doing. Only assuaged by time with Dad and time with Emily.
That's why I'm feeling this little bit of West Side Story/Grease homage action from Best Coast and Drew Barrymore.