Going out...?

Happy 4th of July everybody who's American! :D

Today I am going out to see people and be social! :O

This has happened before, and used to even happen often at one point, but lately I have been pretty much a cave dweller.

The whole "going out" process for me is pretty similar every time it occurs.

First I check the air outside:

Then I make sure the pup knows what's up:

Soon I'm at the event:

But eventually...:

That instinctively sends me into a panic.
I run back to my den:

Six more weeks of Wimmer! D:

I have no problem with social situations. Well, other than going to them. I tend to withdraw and close myself in for long periods of time*.

*Probably longer than is healthy. :c