I should probably start compiling my end-of-year posts, and the books wrap-up will be sometime in the next couple of days, but mentally I’m not there yet. 2024 was mostly fucking awful and in accordance with prophecy and past experience, 2025 will be much, much worse. Wrapping up this year means I have to admit next year is about to start and I’m not ready for that yet. So let’s call this another night off and try to write something with some substance tomorrow.