Last late Saturday night/incredibly early Sunday morning, I made the four hour flight and then three hour car ride back to Urbana. I was able to travel with two other friends (and cat). The music and the conversation was very entertaining!
I wish I had been able to snap a photo of what the area looked like, but my camera was packed away. Still, if you can imagine hundreds of miles of a dark, starless night with snow abounding on each side of the two-lane-per-side highway, you can imagine what we drove through to get back. In fact, I’d venture on saying that the night was quite eerie.
Ah, Chicago, you welcome me into the night…
The next morning, this is what I saw at home:
Mind you, while it was very beautiful, I was still in shock at having gone from 75 degree weather to -22 degree weather. Brrrrrr….
Read that again: Do you realize that signifies a 97 degree drop in warmth?
Remember the miles and miles of corn fields? They are no more.
At any rate, a week has passed and I’ve returned to school. It has been pretty difficult to get back into the study mode. This term, I am taking Neuroscience, Behavioral Science, Anatomy, and Histology. This means that by May, I’ll have completed half of the first year curriculum!
I don’t have much else to say about this first week. Well, maybe one thing: Foggy mornings in a snowy town look beautiful.
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Christmas Morning (after Santa’s visit):
This is what happens when you let Santa into your house to drop off the presents… Leaves a pretty little presentation around the tree but leaves a trail of crumbs leading into the chimney too! By the way, this photo was taken at about 4:45AM. My brother had the hardest time falling asleep. He would wake up every 15 minutes just to ask, “Has Santa come yet? Can I go open my presents? Is it Christmas morning yet?!?!”
No, Michael, no… for the love of all that is good, go to sleep! 🙂
I could barely keep him in bed until the first lights of dawn began to show. Oh, childhood magic! 🙂
Being home this winter was invigorating. I’d say that I am fairly accustomed to being away from home for large chunks of the year, but this time around was incredibly difficult for me. I am grateful to have been home with my family and my friends, to have helped whenever/however I could, to have enjoyed their company, to have shared wonderful and non-wonderful moments with them all. To anyone out there reading this: Never ever take them for granted! Cherish and love them all you can!
Finally, my parting gift of photo of Liesl (waiting to depart Los Angeles)
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