Just finished: Station Eleven by Emily St. John Mandel. It was interesting to read what people envisioned a pandemic to be pre-covid, and I enjoyed finding moments to relate to the characters without any cute shoutouts to our current situation. Obviously the scenario in the book is much worse than what we have going on now (death within days of contracting the virus and 99% of the human population wiped out) but the ways in which people considered how they used to live (both the things they missed and the things they now in hindsight found ridiculous) reminded me a lot of the conversations I have with my friends about the Before Times and what we predict is gone for good. It was also interesting when characters talked about the differences in outlook between those who were old enough to remember the pre-pandemic era and those who weren't, which I think is a discussion we will be having about today's youth for quite awhile. I also appreciated the mentions of people who didn't die of the disease but died as a result of not being able to adapt to the collapse of civilization (diabetics who could no longer access insulin, cancer patients who couldn't get chemo, etc) as those casualties are just as important as those from the virus itself.
It was also somewhat comforting to read how even in the wake of an extinction-level event, people were still determined to make some kind of society with recognizable aspects in it, both the good and the bad. Life, uh, finds a way.
Next up: Leviathan Wakes by James S.A. Corey