Dear Lord. Hallelujah. Holy Shit. NaBloPoMo is over. I did it.
This month I . . .
celebrated the twentieth anniversary of the fall of the Berlin Wall;
made mulled wine;
engaged in a massive paperback swap;
visited some museums;
looked into pig ownership;
got a new job;
read some books;
bought a piece of the University of Maryland; and
began an apartment hunt.
I feel good. I feel accomplished. Ready for the next project. Next year: NaNoWriMo, a month of novel-writing about a Russian girl living in the DC area!