I'm glad I went to the Prom. I'm also glad I left when I did; I knew I wasn't up for the full night, though I was there for three hours.
I got out again Saturday night for Star Trek Beyond. I even blogged about it.
It was Sunday when I started to feel less social. I went out again, this time to Landmark Saloon (an easy bus ride from where I live) for FER's latest Cornhole tournament. It's a monthly summer event, hanging out with the good people who listen to FER while some of those good people throw bags at holes. But I eventually decided: that day, I wasn't up for being more social. Also I wasn't playing Cornhole and didn't want to get food or a drink. I was mainly reading and avoiding being near some people having conversations I didn't want to listen in on, and when I realized that's what I was mainly doing, I made an Irish Exit.
As I said, I felt a little weird using it, but it turned out to be good timing: I waited only a minute for the bus.
I can be more social. I'll have other chances to be.