where's my blanket fort
The thing is, wanting to stay home used to be a reasonably well-accepted excuse for avoiding extrovert activities. And now that excuse has been taken away, and I'm cranky about it. I feel like every day I am bombarded by exhortations to JOIN IN and PARTICIPATE -- take a class! Join a club! Set up a zoom-party!
And I'm glad those things are available! I like knowing they exist! Butsometimesmost of the time okay, pretty much all the time, I just want to be alone with my thoughts and my cat, and I think that's okay too.
And I'm glad those things are available! I like knowing they exist! But
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