YY to us being friends! I don't really have any others! 
Bring if it makes you feel any better we only leave the house 2 mornings of the working week at the moment. I don't have the energy to face the anxiety of even popping to the park which involves crossing a playing field... Who knows what could happen on the way... 
Most of our in house time is spent with Calf pottering around in the living room & Runt in the walker or asleep.
As of this morning I think our 2 days out might be down to just one. I went out to the café my church runs one day a week & spent the entire morning either trying to encourage Calf to eat his lunch or having to intervene in children's disputes because their parents weren't paying attention. 2 children decided that the room where buggies are left was their 'home' & any child who dared to wander in was grabbed by one of them & roughly escorted from the room! His mum, who I know a bit, was in another room so when he tried that with Calf who went in to play with the buggy wheels I calmly told him he wasn't being very kind & although he was playing a game he didn't get to choose who else happened to be in the room. I then had to rescue several other children from him because their parents were too busy chatting too. That's before I even get to the bit where Calf was walloped so hard in the face with a pull along toy accidentally that he fell over as if he'd been sucker punched. Yes, an accident, but the mother shouldn't have been watching while her young toddler flicked the toy around!
To add insult to all this injury, I had one person who I considered a friend Calf's Godmother who I usually spend some time chatting to. She often meets up with one of her NCT mum friends there 'home'-boy's mum & we all get on ok but today there were another 2 mums with them which meant between them there were 8 0-3s & meant there wasn't enough space at the table for all of us. I sat by myself feeling like an idiot & realising that, as always, our 'friendship' has mostly consisted of me approaching her, unless she needed somewhere to stop for lunch because she lives a little way away. There were several other people there that I know a bit but none of them came to sit with us. One person popped over to ask if I was 'alright' but by that point I'd have burst into tears if I'd admitted the truth! I just wanted someone to make small talk with!
It's always this way when I try to make friends. They never seem interested in hanging out with me & I'm too scared to invite anyone round because I don't want them feeling obliged to spend time with me out of pity. I'm not an incredibly social person but that doesn't mean I don't want friends! I spent my entire adolescence being left out because one girl took a dislike to me. At least, that's what I thought at the time. Maybe I am just too weird for anyone to want to hang out with! 