I used to think the same. Then..... I start to miss humans.
49% Extrovert, 51% Introvert. I tend to jump between the two.
I still like some people, and enjoy socialising with them, or anyone really.
My social battery just starts draining as soon as I leave the house and at any given point in my day it suddenly dies. Regardless of the social situation my brain is just done handling the mental gymnastics and does this:
Other than wearing a mask everywhere and sanitising groceries my general habits haven't changed all that much.
Which carries over to my hobbies.
They're mostly indoors and entirely solitary ventures, which is tailor made for global viral pandemic times.
I play video games, read, write, cook, can food, fix up my house to make it comfier and safer, do woodworking, hand carve/whittle, garden, hike/camp, forage in my yard, create and sew patches, rug hook, knit/crochet. And the list goes on.
It's kind of nice to have things to do that don't rely heavily on outside sources to function.
My hands shake too much to do any type of drawing or painting. Plus, my art teachers usually didn't like most things that I tried making. Maybe that's only because they never gave me enough time to finish any of the projects they assigned to me. I have thought about building things that have instructions, but I don't have much space to put anything else in my house.
My art teachers didn't like my stuff either.
I didn't fit their preferred style so they wrote me off.
Now I design and digitise logos for my own business and create patches as well.
Teachers aren't always the best gauge for ability or talent.