The day we moved in to our house, one of our friends said “now that you’re here, I think you’re going to spend a lot more time at home”. I agreed, but I had no idea how true her words would be.
In the past we lived in a number of small apartments, and it never took long for cabin fever to set in. We were always out for walks, a bite, a pint, a coffee, a movie. Now we sometimes get through entire weekends with a trip to the grocery store as our only outing. I suppose we’re nesting and eventually we’ll snap out of it, but in the meantime, it’s nice.