The night the closure of Cohost was announced, I was a wreck. There were already several wonderful, heartfelt, beautiful goodbyes that had touched me. Cohost felt like the last piece of something, and it was going away, and I don't know if we'll ever see it again. So I sat there for I don't know how long rambling out a voice-to-text post in the dark about how I felt in the moment. I've cleaned it up below. It might still be a little rough around the edges, but I'd regret not trying to put it out there. So join my midnight madness after the median.

See ya cohost, you were like a website

(and good luck Intern Secretary Eggbug)