@Catastrophejane Yeah YABVU. I couldn't be arsed with going out 3 times a week, maybe 2 or 3 times a month tbh.
I used to go out 3 times a week between 16 and 25-ish, clubbing and pubbing and dancing til dawn, but I don't have the energy for it now. I would much rather stay in and watch a film, or something on netflix, whilst snuggled up to DH - or the cat! (Or both!)
I have no kids at home anymore, and have all the freedom in the world, but I have been there done that, partied in my teens and early 20s, travelled to about 2 dozen countries, (with DH, with friends, with family when I was a child, with DH and DD, and on my own.)
And I have climbed the 'professional' career ladder, then jumped off the ladder and took a generous package when they were cutting staff, and am now in a much more chilled job (part time) with very few responsibilities.
I enjoy the pub once a month with DH when we join in the pub quiz, and we go for pub lunches now and again. And I meet my 2 best friends every couple of months for a coffee, and DH and I have a meal or pub lunch with DD and her boyfriend every couple of months too.
But going out 3 times a week in my early to mid 50s? No thanks. And I wouldn't have wanted it in my 40s either. I went to a number of concerts with DD when I was in my early 40s, (about 10,) coz she was too young to go without an adult. And I also went (with DH and DD) on a few long-haul coach excursions around Europe, and long-haul flights across other continents. But in my early to mid 50s now, and in the middle of my menopause, I genuinely couldn't be arsed with anything like that now.
A lovely walk around the countryside that surrounds my village, taking photos of all the beautiful sights, or a coffee and catch-up with a friend in Costa, or a pub lunch with friends, and home by 3pm, or a day at the beach, is more my cup of tea these days.