I haven't left the house since Monday.
Wait... that's not entirely true. I did have the female offspring drive me down to the auto repair shop to pick up the truck belonging to the Man of the House, and came right back. That was... Tuesday? Wednesday, maybe. I can't remember.
Anyway. That's not the point. The point is that I am starting to feel a little stir crazy.
I'm actually feeling excited about the idea of going to do the grocery shopping with the Man of the House this evening. Not "we're going to Disney World" excited. But excited enough.