Speaking of moving elsewhere, I've recently done the same thing. I wake up at 05:40 and get "home" at around 19:00. During the week, I don't really care much about solitude, I work out, cook something and not much time is left before I go to bed. Problem is, if it is a problem, weekends are kind of scary. I don't know anyone here, don't have my console here, don't drink or do drugs anymore, so I skate for a few hours then head back. Even the lady I rent the room from is having a wilder life, gets home when I'm already asleep and probably has more fun than I do.
I'm well aware that life is what make of it, but damn, son! I just graduated at the age of 29 with a Masters in Accounting, working at an insurance company, so I know that building a career and getting somewhere takes ages. Oh, well, all things considered, my ass is lucky to be in this spot, don't think I could have survived many more years of OD's and misery, anyway.
/rant