DH says I need to make more of an effort. Honestly, I can't be arsed.
Never been one for quantity of friends; always had a nice, small group who I could call on should I need anything. A mix of uni friends, school friends and ex-colleagues-all of whom I collected when I was in my teens/early-'mid twenties and, as DH so kindly puts it, nicer and more sociable.
As I've got older, this friendship group has dwindled from regular meet-ups to 1/2 times a year meetings (usually with kids in tow). My two "best' friends have moved abroad and visit every now and then.
I maintain I'm too old (mid 30s) so be "making friends". I don't want to go out and get shitfaced every weekend. I don't want to "bond" over bands and mutual interests. I'm too bloody old. At most I want a nice dinner, a bottle of wine, a bit of chat, some music and to be in bed by midnight. If this is a once a year event when my friends are back home then so be it.
DH is convinced I should be working hard to make new friends to fill the void. I maintain that making friends just for the sake of it is not really anything but friendship of convenience. Why bother if I'm content with the way things are? It's not perfect and I wish I could see my friends more often, but there's no point trying to manipulate a friendship "just because"