I tend to be a hermit and be all depressed because I'm stuck in a crappy little apartment in the city, and I hate cities. I'm a country boy, I own 17 acres on a dirt road up in the hills where I can hunt deer in my own woods (hence the user name) and I miss being there like you wouldn't believe.

Now I make myself get out and walk around the neighborhood behind my apartment every day with decent weather. I make a little ritual of it. I pick which pipe tobacco blend I feel like, select the pipe that seems the best for it today, then light up and take a stroll. I'm not a sociable person, but I make sure I at least say hello to the people I meet. It's not much, but it helps me.