I haven’t left my house in days. I am not a hermit, and I do not have fears of crowds or public places. I actually love being out and about in public even without specific things to do. I could wonder through Target for hours, so why haven’t I left my house? Between random naps and random weather I have aborted plans to walk to the library and the park. I went to the mailbox yesterday…does that count as leaving the house because I am not sure. Stinky and I made a choice to go down to one car to save money on gas, car payment, car insurance, etc, etc…BUT sometimes I loose my mind being stuck in the house. The sad things is that this is not the first time and truthfully not the longest stretch either.
