Unlike with BC, there is no snow in Eugene, intermittent rain, but no snow. There are lot of yard decorations, including a few that are over the top.
Unlike Ann Arbor, there are mountains here.
No bright stars or Moon to see.
A lot of gifts were exchanged, as I imagine happened everywhere.
And for today, that might be all, but who knows as I sit here writing in my journal and even drawing for the first time in what seems like forever.
Michael's Place 