Oh. I get the same reaction. My job requires me to be a talker and I have forced myself to learn it as a skill but anytime I have to go into a group I have to psych myself up for it.

That’s my dream room, if it also includes my cat and dog.

Member of the same club here. Now, excuse me while I go sit in a book lined room, with one lamp, wine and a candle.

I love it when I learn that individuals who are funny/loud/outgoing, like Amy Schumer, are actually introverts. I am like this. When I am “on,” I can be the total life of the party and genuinely enjoy it, but I’m going to need like 3 days alone in the woods (just kidding, bugs are gross; please drop me off at the…