Beware the sheep that bites

I was bitten by a sheep on December 17th and things went down hill from there. I was in the ER on Christmas Eve for one of a series of Rabies shots. I won’t bother to list the four other things that added to my downward spiral.
I seem to be pretty much over it now. Hey, I am feeling cheerful today. I made a bunch of resolutions about how many short stories I would write and submit this year. This morning I revised my resolutions to include: I will start another novel.
I was going to post my Christmas story here, but didn’t (see paragraph one). These will be the people I will be working with.
All these years I have been working in a firmly established close third person point of view. Now suddenly I am switching to first person. We will see how it goes.