Under Pressure

People. NaBloPoMo is almost over. Although it has become nearly habitual by now to make sure I have a post in before the end of the day, it's really not getting much easier. Still, it has been an interesting experience, and certainly nothing compared to other crazy experiments I've undertaken in this space.

Champaign continues to delight. This afternoon, we even met up with my aunt and uncle, who live in Indiana and were driving through on their way home from Bloomington. They treated us to lunch at a cafe downtown, to which Ellen and I walked from her house. We walked through a park, and the weather was surprisingly mild and nice-smelling.

Now we're off to evening festivities. Tomorrow, I bus back bright and early to the city, where I'll meet my friends to drive back home--and try to accomplish a lot by the end of Monday. Did December completely sneak up on anyone else?