I'm an introvert with a good portion of extrovert. So is Mr J. That may be one we get along so well. There was enough quietness as well as enough talk and activities. At least enough for us.
We both like socializing, we were always going to concerts. We would also go out to dance a lot. We manage to go to dinner parties or other type of parties, but I would always need some time on my own. Usually I would go to the library or garden, if the house had one, for a while to recharge. Mr J preferred to come home as soon as possible.
Dancing and concerts were not a problem. We would go, then come home and be on our own. What we never did was really having people home. Family, yes, but hardly any dinners with others home. Home was our special place, our place to retreat from the outside world.
It has not been that good to me to spend so much time on my own as I have of late. It can make the introversion rise to a very high level, and that is not good. But, for now, I think I still need the more secluded life. What I notice is older I become, the more time I spend on my own, the harder it is to recover from certain social or family events.
I have no problems interacting with anyone I meet. Nor to talk to people when I do errands. I doubt people who only known me from seeing me at the supermarked, grocery, bakery, etc, would know I am an introvert.
Sometimes good things fall apart so better things can fall together. (Marilyn Monroe)