My NYE tradition of the past few years, i.e. “dress up, take a selfie in the stairwell, return to apartment” didn’t particularly need updating for times of plague:

Dreamt that I woke up on a bus around 4 am and realized I was on the way home from a second job I couldn’t remember doing, which probably says something about my state of mind.

Meanwhile at my waking-life job I’ve just been informed that I’ve used up all my vacation and sick days and will have to take a pay cut in order to go to my next dental appointment. At least fillings are still covered under my benefits (caps are not, so I’ve told the dentist to hold off on those until lol whenever).