A bit of me wanted to be around people, so I headed into town to the flatbed restaurant (and bar). Being me, I am going to be extensively left alone when out in public -- and hopefully not avoided just because.
Better than being at home, being so indecisive about what to clean/place/unpack/order next.
My assessment: meh. I should have selected a different flatbread and a different evening.
You don’t know ‘til you try. :-)