Memorial Day Exodus

It's Memorial Day weekend. The city is deserted and it's kind of a lonely feeling. I am here with my girlfriend, my dog, and the television set. I am feeling understimulated and am thinking that maybe I should have taken that offer from my friend G to go up with a group of people to his parents' place by the beach in Maine. As much as I remind myself to take chances, ones that make me uncomfortable, I find myself at home with the girlfriend and the dog. I want to travel this summer. Does this feeling ever go away?