My office days ended in 2002.
All I've had to do during this latest episode of The End of the World as We Know It is maybe just a little less of what I wouldn't be doing anyway, and take a little extra care doing it.
I'm still on the lookout for some darned hamburger buns, though. I checked recipes for making some, I have the ingredients on the shelf already. Ok, I'll do that tomorrow.
I do need to pick up a prescription refill, I suppose I'll use the drive-though for that instead of going inside.
My next planned activity, other than the usual occasional necessaries, won't occur until around the 4th of July, when we drive to Texas and stare at a lake for a few days.
That is, provided the world as we know it hasn't ended yet, and there are not endless checkpoints manned by armed militias blocking the way along the intended route, and the oil companies haven't gone bust, and so on.