What is it about this time of year that inherently picks up the pace? We've been plodding along month-to-month through the year, and then we even get a sort of peaceful stillness to October, and then BAM: November. Jumping into November feels like jumping aboard a speeding train that doesn't stop until New Year's. We hurtle through the end of the year at break neck speed, with the only reprieve in sight a hot two full months away. How does this happen? 

A list of things I'd tell my 25 year old self.

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