out of it

No drive left.

In me.

Not dressed yet. I made coffee andI hope it will give me the push I need to have a shower and shampoo before lunch.

I hope so.

Nope.

Ntohing. Zero. Nada. Rien.

This le low ebb.

I´ll have a shower toorrow.

I´ll try.

No promises.

somewhen between then and now

I´M IIN LIMBO RIGHT NOW, on my way o a new year, dragging my feet n the old one which I have not finished yet, Christmas, that is.

I hope you had good one.

I´m feeling a little better, coughing A LOT, stomach upset, uncomfortable, sleeping a lot, but I´m gettng better, and laziier, watching a lodt of Netflix.

Useless..

Me.

Must think about writing some letters and greetings and doing sometning aboujt my Christmas that wasn´t.

And I have to think about Christmases past.

Later.

Not yet.