So, the reality that started 72 days ago now sits on my doorstep. As I clean the inbox, save files, forward messages, shred my credit card, and pack things up for Berkeley, I am lost in the busyness to be missed tomorrow. Having not seen any of my colleagues since March, I'm missing them, making today feel mostly...well, lonely. I guess the trouble with telecommuting is no one sees you leave with the cardboard box and close the door.
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