Remember, remember, the end of November...

Houston, we are nine days away from the end of classes and the beginning of finals and- wait, what?!

*insert shocked-looking smiley here*

And by the way, this is the last regular post you will see for a while. Why? Because we of the Providence Fall 2011 Writing For The Media class are done with blogging after today!

*happy dance*

Today is obviously November 30th. NaNoWriMo, the National Novel Writing Month (where the more insane of us attempt to write a 50,000 word novel in a month) has closed and been won. No, I did not attempt NaNo this year- I'm a college student. I have no time! (And, alas, no writing muse.)

I do have friends who attempted it, though. I'll just avoid them for a little bit until their sanity recovers from mass-writing without editing.

Also, today ends No-Shave November/Movember, where the guys (and some of the girls, not including myself) refrain from shaving their beards/mustaches/legs- some to raise support for cancer research, others because everyone else is doing it. I'm not sure who's happier about this: my boyfriend (who is ecstatic about not having to deal with his beard anymore) or me (who is excited to finally see him without the beard).

In other news, we are two weeks until the assorted Provians are allowed to leave school and go home for Christmas. And we are just over two weeks until I finally grow out of being a teenager and turn 20.

Yes, I'm still nineteen. So what?

Prov's Festival of Christmas Praise is going down this weekend. 'Tis a two-day event, where people will pack into the university chapel to hear the Providence University Choir sing their hearts out with songs of, well, Christmas praise. If you're in the area, come down to hear us (And hopefully you won't hear the goof I made this morning during rehearsal when I started singing one song on the tenor line instead of the alto line. Whoops...).

And that wraps up the mandatory posting for this blog. I may come back to this later with random tidbits of information that you may find fascinating, or amusing, or infuriating, or perplexing, or just facepalm-worthy.

Peace.