I'm more of the 'Nothing Happened' opinion.
While I wasn't a huge fan of this story, I don't agree that nothing happened. There was a huge internal struggle for one character of this story, a feeling as if she had lost her way in the world (that would seem extraodinary to us, but mundane to her), and the discovery that others feel the same way. By the end of the story she had found meaning in mundane existence.
That's huge. As a scientist who reads science fiction, I can relate. I find stories like this more meaningful in my life. While the struggles of science may seem exciting from the outside, for me, they're something quite mundane. Research never, ever, ever happens like it does in science fiction stories. There is never, ever, ever a eureka moment. There is never a rouge scientist off working on his/her own to make huge discoveries. There's almost always a huge collaboration involved, and research is ssssslllllllooooooooowwwwww. Most of the time I am lost in the trees of science, unable to see the forest, unable to appreciate the beauty, wondering if what I do will ever make a difference, wondering why the hell I even bother.
So, most times I prefer internal battles stories, because that's much of what my life is.