Now that my econ professor is a pixel-formed, 2-D blur; my classes are incomplete virtual gatherings; and social events are split-screen marriages between online Pictionary and Zoom; the footprint of the corona virus is seen to have stamped quarantine into all of us. Although it is a bizarre time wrought with both a lack of understanding and all-too-real sickness and sorrow, it is also a time of documentation and learning as we live through the unprecedented. My roommate, now