I know this may sound stupid, but I am. I'm not nostalgic in a standard chronological sense, but more so that I feel that that era was a time less "time bubble" that feels independent of any era. In early March, I had The Revelation. And in early April, my cat was in the vet. It was also the eclipse. I remember being outside, and feeling this kind of strange positive but also eerie feeling. A few days later and my cat died.