Man Awakes From Six-Month Work-From-Home Slumber

A suburban man exited his house on September 15, 2020 after a languid six-month work-from-home spell as he heard the diesel engine of school buses barreling down the road and the loud chatter of kids walking to school. Sounds he’d not heard since earlier this year, around the second week of March. Carrying a mug of coffee, brewed right there at home — a morning custom he’d become very good at over the past six months along with other liberating exercises such as peeing with the bathroom door open, forcibly farting out loud just because he could, and eating peanut butter out of the jar with his finger — he nonchalantly picks his wedge, steps out from his front door and curiously surveys the neighborhood scene. The voices of kids he’d heard were those of his own. “Oh yeah,” he recalls, “I guess they were starting that back up again today.” “That” being school, of course, and it made him wonder, was he too supposed to go somewhere on this particular sunny day. Should I be goin...