I'm stuck in a different city, where I'm supposed to celebrate in the new year.
Except I've just been diagnosed with pneumonia. I'm doing my best to get discharged, but it's not looking good.
Meantime, DH is looking after DD1. I miss them, but I'm not letting them nearby, because the hospital is full of coughing people and DD is prone to being chesty.
Feeling utterly fed up.