An argument Rich and I have sometimes is how much of a homebody I can be. He thinks that since we stay in a lot that we are missing out on things. I'll admit I can feel that way too, if we decide on a Friday night we're going to stay in and end up in bed at 10pm the next morning can feel a bit blah. Wondering if we should have just pulled the trigger and gone out for a drink.
But most of the time I really could care less. I love to be home and I love my home. I love to put on music, cook dinner, eat outside, have a fire and just talk. Don't get me wrong, sometimes I have that pull, wondering if we should be doing more before we start the next phase of our life (i.e.: children). Should we be more spontaneous more often, travel on a whim, etc.?! I can feel pressured to squeeze as much in during this time its just US. Then I think that these nights at home together are the things we are going to sacrifice when we expand our family, not just the lack of bar and restaurant time we log in a week.
xx - C