I think I could be considered a home-body.
When I lived in my Akron house (and was single,) I would get home from work on Friday and not leave until Monday morning when I had to go to work again. If you saw the disarray of my home, you would see that I didn’t do anything productive, but took some time out for myself and truly relaxed. Those were the days before any major animals to take care of. It was just the cats and I (yes, I was the crazy cat-lady.)
I think this is still true today. I consider myself a home-body. I have friends that work 5 days a week like I do, yet go out on Saturday and Sunday (and sometimes in the evenings after work too!) I prefer not to. For the next few weekends, I will have to get dressed and face the world both of my days off, but that’s OK. One day is a craft show, the other day is visiting with family. My last craft show for the season is November 20th, and to be honest, I cant wait.
I am desperate for a weekend to myself where I can either go grocery shopping or just hang out with the critters. I love when it’s warm outside and I sit on a lawn chair outside with piggy and puppy frolicking around. I enjoy not having anywhere to be and nothing to do. Maybe because during the week, that’s not the case.
Would you consider yourself a home-body or a socialite?