This is the last place you will come when there's nothing else to see and the first place when there nothing more to see. Welcome to the end of the world.
You were sold a bill of goods from a Sci-Fi salesman who offered you a magical and magnificant future, but it isn't how it looked on the box.
You spend your lives hooked up to machines; information, communication, entertainment, even love-- There's no teleporters or droids that do our taxes, so the unimagined future means nothing to you.
Welcome to the future. This is where the tangible world ends and the new world begins. You can immanentize the eschaton too. The future is ours to invent.