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          The office was extra quiet again, and I was searching hard for tasks by the end of the day. At home, I relaxed to the sound of Nathan and Jules screaming at Mario Kart in the living room. My infrequent Amazon order came in, a simple hunter-green recycling bin to stash all of the newspaper refuse and scraps I churn out. Jennifer came over, and we sat on the front porch for a while. Neither of us had much energy and we were asleep before midnight.