Oh, I dream of the days when I will have saturdays to myself. For now, it belongs to research papers and the like.

I miss California all the time. (I miss earthquakes, strangely enough?) Today it is rainy and blustery, so I suppose it's just as well - maybe now I won't be tempted to go read at the park instead of doing homework.

When I close my eyes and listen to this song, I see myself in a car, windows rolled down, driving down the 15 to San Diego. It's my perfect daydream.