I will freely admit I'm an introvert. I like my time to myself. Actually I need it. All day at work I have to step outside of my introvert comfort zone box. At the gym it's split. I can be in my own little bubble but I love those people so I also enjoy talking to them. But by the time it hits Saturday afternoon my extrovert meter is on empty and I become a hermit in my apartment.
Except not lately. Lately I can't spend enough time around 4 or 5 friends. Normally I won't give anyone time on Sundays because its my time. Unless its one of those friends. And then it's disappointing when I have to leave them. And we are already making plans for the next time we see each other.
They are those rare people that you can just talk to. Nothing is forced. And if there is a pause its ok. They are the friends I see myself having for a very long time. They are the people that make life better.
Except not lately. Lately I can't spend enough time around 4 or 5 friends. Normally I won't give anyone time on Sundays because its my time. Unless its one of those friends. And then it's disappointing when I have to leave them. And we are already making plans for the next time we see each other.
They are those rare people that you can just talk to. Nothing is forced. And if there is a pause its ok. They are the friends I see myself having for a very long time. They are the people that make life better.
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