The fog has given Santa Monica a different feel.  It’s definitely colder than usual but it makes for really interesting pictures.

True to LA style, the other night there were police lights flashing across my hotel room.  I go to the window and I witness an arrest.

Strangely for me, it looked too much like a scene on TV and I wasn’t too perturbed by it.  Then my imagination started to run wild and worry about gun fire… and the news headlines about a Singaporean hurt with a GSW while being the busybody that she is :p

I’m slowly turning into my father’s daughter … this is a reminder to my nephew, nieces and little friends, while growing up don’t grumble too much about your parents antics … they’ll slowly become yours 🙂  And you that’s when you appreciate them so much more.