I'm proud of myself when I make it out of my apartment in any kind of social capacity these days. I've only recently become aware of the fact that I've had social anxiety pretty much my entire life. There was a brief period of time where I went out, alot. I had a few friends, we went out dancing and partying 3 nights or more a week. But that was when I drank heavily & partied & danced like a maniac.
I realize now that when i don't get completely obliterated, you have to interact with people when you go out. I'm finally understanding where my dad was coming from as a kid when he didn't want to go anywhere where large groups of people were. I just find the bar scene stressful and tiring and I don't drink that much anymore.
I used to go to more shows, but even that has become stressful. It's so intertwined with work now that it's sometimes hard for me to step out of 'on the job' and have a good time. I need to get back to shows though, it's why I chose to take the job I did. I love going to see live music and it seems like everything is working against me going these days, or maybe I am just making excuses for being lazy and not wanting to leave my house. There are a whole list of shows that I am looking forward to this fall, so we'll see what happens.
I feel like Northampton has been in a funk all summer. The atmosphere has been odd - weird energy in the air. Maybe it's just me. Or maybe it's just a combination of the poor economy and slow, rainy summer. The projects I've worked on have felt uninspired, more like busy work just to keep my fidgety hands busy while I listen to Metric or the Knife or watch Star Trek: Next Generation.
I've now lost my train of thought, so I'm going to end for now. Forgive the random blabbing, there was a point to this when I started but the chocolate stout from the Dirty Truth has gotten the best of me, and just made me tired. (how boring. ha)