Is it just me?
I went to a lovely market town yesterday. It was my first ‘bit of a drive out’ since things eased off a bit, so I was looking forward to it.
When I got there, it was nice, but totally choked with traffic. I know I was there in a car myself, so I’ve no right to moan. And it was a bit run down, and the shops were disappointing, and I just came away feeling meh.
I’m noticing this happening quite frequently lately. I get the urge to go somewhere, and when I do, it’s packed out, queues for everything, dirty, there’s no parking, drunk people are everywhere, etc etc, and I just end up wishing I’d stayed at home.
What’s happening to me? I used to love being out and about, and was never a misery guts. Have things changed for the worse? Is it a reaction to lockdown? Middle age?
The thought of just hanging out at home depresses and delights me in equal measure. Help.