A sunny spring Sunday has taken a pretty exciting turn for me. My boyfriend’s mum rang a few hours ago and asked if we would like to attend his cousin’s wedding in Vegas in September. We said duh and within six hours not only was that hotel booked, but our flights. We will be in Vegas for three nights before our endlessly hospitable friend Brianna picks us up to take us home to Long Beach. I did not think I was going back to California this year at all and I am over the moon. Two weeks of neon, palm trees, sunshine, sunsets, root beer, and a couple of my favourite people in the world.