Nope, no more day for me.

Fixed a few things that needed fixing (fever brain makes for frustrating errors), nudged my inbox, eyed my voice messages, but... I'm still feeling super shaky. So, no novel writing after all.

Another round of meds and back to bed for me.

I'd say I was sleeping through New Year's, but... this is Colombia. 🙃 I will *try* to sleep through New Year's, and wake up 80+ percent to try again.

Have a lovely one, gang.

It was an awful year, but we did the best we could. 👍