Solitude

Living alone gets old after a while. No cable, no homework, no friends just down the street. I come home, eat left overs, and waste time until it's time to fall asleep. I should be reading or writing or cleaning...something. But without people around to give me energy I spend most of my time staring at the ceiling, thinking about nothing at all. I miss interacting with people...having conversations with people that are over the age of 3.
I wouldn't call it lonely...just a realization that this type of complete solitude isn't really for me.