well it was certainly a year
the journal of Michael Werneburg
twenty-eight years and a million words
Kokubunji, 2024.12.24
2024 was a pale year, on the whole. One brief trip on my own, and one two-day trip with Mari and the kids. And a whoooole lot of work hours. My team got so much done I'd have a hard time doing it justice but we closed more than twenty projects and had a few significant firsts. In short, an exhausting year and I was still plugging away on another effort for February when I cut it short at 17:00 today.