It’s hard to say what I have done this year, yet I have been very busy with personal stuff.
The low-level disruption of life caused by the plague, and by the measures taken to avert it, has tended to drain my energies. I keep reminding myself that this is true for all of us, and we cannot expect to achieve what we might normally do. I think we must take care to avoid feeling guilty at doing less. It is inevitable. Thankfully the darker evenings and colder nights will help.
I wish that I had done some travelling this year. But it is still very hard. The ever-changing entry and return requirements are quite a barrier, except to those happy folk who have a PA to do the hard work for them! I did consider going to Rome, but the urge went away when I looked at the obstacles. I gather Malta might be easier.
At long last I am starting to feel an urge to get back to Latin translation. Various part-done projects sit on my desktop, looking at me. It is a good feeling to want to do some of that again.