It’s December, and even WordPress is sending fake snowfall across my screen in celebration of the season. Real snow and ice have gathered outside the window as another rare Carolina storm takes hold. Luckily, storms in the South only mean a slight dusting of powder and ice, barely enough to justify a purchase of new Uggs. Tonight I’ve finished my final assignment, giving me a day to breathe before I tackle the other tasks that were put off to write papers. But, soon after, I’ll be the lucky recipient of three sacred weeks that are almost all about me.