Novel again
In a holiday mood, I hurkle-durkled again this morning, so was late getting to my review of the novel. I am now a bit over halfway through and am finding a few new problems. P. went out in the heat and got welcome sangos for lunch and now it's naptime. P. re-dressed my foot and for end-of-year dinner, I cooked up the last of the soto ayam. We then rewatched The Yearly, then three episodes of Vienna Blood, chillingly enjoyable. I didn't make the fireworks but P. did and said they were fairly pissy.