He shrugged. “Can we build the pillow fort now?”
She minimized the calendar. Then the second spreadsheet. Then the angry email chain. One by one, she clicked the little dash. how to minimize a window
Elena had spent the morning with twelve tabs open, three spreadsheets fighting for dominance, and a calendar that blinked like an angry red heart. Her email chimed again. Her phone buzzed. The cursor blinked at her, patient and cruel. He shrugged
Each window shrank to a quiet rectangle on the edge of the screen, like cats curling up for a nap. The work was still there. The deadlines hadn’t moved. But the clutter was gone. Then the angry email chain
Elena stared. “What did you just do?”
Leo reached for the mouse. Before she could stop him, he clicked the little dash symbol in the corner of the loudest, most aggressive window—the one with the budget spreadsheet that had been glaring at her since Tuesday.