Well I get the feeling that if I ever get my farm I will be a homebody. For now I love to get out, nothing about this tiny apartment feels right and I hate living in town. I've fallen in love with this little place about 8 miles away and have to drive by it every chance I get, you know, "just to make sure it's still on the market incase I win the powerball tomarrow", lol.
ETA: I just can't stand being inside, Not that I can't stand being home. But at this place we don't have much of an "outside".