Just sitting here realizing that after 12 years of working from home the only real difference between the last month or so and the last couple of years is I've more or less stopped complaining that I don't have anywhere to go. That's it. That is the big horrible thing. A month of stay at home after a decade of work from home and I almost can't tell that anything is all that different from my old normal day-to-day.
My wife says I need a hobby.