One day, during my fourth straight hour of back to back zoom calls, I stared off into the void with my video off, microphone muted, spaced out for longer than I probably should have.
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on nostalgia and all of its complications
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One day, during my fourth straight hour of back to back zoom calls, I stared off into the void with my video off, microphone muted, spaced out for longer than I probably should have.