There is something truly delicious about ice cream.
My coworker and I had a two hour conference call, which involved remotely listening to both a presentation and discussion of faceless people, half of whose voices we did not recognize. While it would have been nice to be there in person, we took advantage of, well, not being there. This meant no Business Suits ™, casual conference room posture and side conversations while on mute. And ice cream.
Oh, what a glorious conference call it was. No PowerPoint slides to present, no questions to answer, no need to mask initial reactions. And ice cream.