I see you, Yuletide deadline!

[doire]

This evening, I got up and got dressed. And now I think I need another nap. Curse you, opportunistic bacterial infections.

I have an outline. I have a title - One thing to thank the fever dreams for. I have fragments. I can do this.

So much for getting it done earlier this year.

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[doire]

It's a comfort, but I'm still not much further on.

At least I know I won't be going to work again this year.