A Quiet Time

I suppose you could have called me a recluse, on Easter Sunday.  I just wasn't in the mood to be around a bunch of rowdy kids or people who were boring.  So, I politely excused myself from the festivities and stayed at home, where I played most of the day on my computer.  It was nice and quiet here, and no one to agitate me with their actions or remarks.  So, even though I was unsociable I still made thing fruitful for myself.  Does that make me bad?