No no there’s this really fun and cool thing about living alone where you’ll be sitting there and it’s like “wow I haven’t spoken to anyone out loud in 3 days” so you think “huh, I’ll go to the shops and then I’ll at least speak to the people at checkout. That’s something right?” But oh wait…everything is self check out now, still haven’t said a word out loud except the couple of times you swore under your breath or when you called yourself an idiot when you dropped something yesterday. You stand trying to decide if you should ring somebody up and just say a couple of things to them just to make sure you’re still at least CAPABLE of talking but can’t decide who, you briefly smile at a stranger that walks past and then just go back inside.