It seemed like it would be a monumental event. Rather than logging onto Zoom, I left my dorm room before my microeconomics class to walk to Schermerhorn Hall. For the first time in a year, I was going to attend a class in-person. As I shuffled into a row and settled into a seat, I did not feel the overwhelming excitement, relief, and sense of normalcy that I thought I would. Instead, I felt quite unmoved....