If it were up to me, I'd probably only leave the house about 3 times a year because I really don't like going out because everything is just so meh... 
it's not even bad it's just so meh that there's no point
I don't have any hobbies or deep interests because I don't really enjoy anything
all I do in my free time is lay in bed and I have no problem with that 
I wish I could lay in bed and do next to nothing with my cat all day every day
that is the only activity I enjoy or see any point in, spending time with my cat 

but perhaps the most frustrating part of the anhedonia is how multiple ppl including mental health professionals mistake me for having social anxiety since I rarely participate socially, but I really don't have social anxiety 
I don't feel anxious in social situations at all and I can get through them if I have to, but whenever I have a choice I choose not to participate because I'm simply uninterested. 
And no interest, no point. 
And I've told them that, I said that I'm not anxious at all I'm just simply not interested, but they pretend as if they didn't hear me and continue saying I have social anxiety. It really pisses me off sometimes how they just refuse to believe me about MY OWN feelings? "so I think you feel this way" "oh, no, I don't feel that way, I actually feel this way" "no you don't."