Should I Be Concerned?

I am becoming more and more anti-social. Not that I was a social butterfly to begin with, but still.

After work I don't want to go anywhere or do anything. I just want to come home, take a walk with Hubadub, then sit with him and knit while he watches TV.

I prefer solitary pursuits like reading and knitting.

I haven't been to knit nite in ages.

I get annoyed when people want to meet for dinner...at 6:30 (I'm done eating for the day at 5 and I go to bed no later than 9:30)

The closest I get to socializing is on the web...and lately I've even sucked at that. I stopped plurking, I'm considering deleting my Facebook account and I've got so many blogs on the blog roll I can barely keep up with them.

I don't mean this to be a depressing or "poor me" post. I'm just wondering if this makes me a terrible person that I prefer to spend most of my time alone or with Hubadub. It's really a lazy issue. Why should I stress myself out being social and over-extending myself just because society seems to think that is the way to be.

Seriously, do we really need to keep ourselves so busy all the time?

Just a Sunday afternoon thought. ;-)