I'm gonna say 6/10. I can go to the grocery store or even the mall and at least appear to be a normal person until someone says something to me. I can make eye contact with everyone but the prettiest girls. I can hold my own in a conversation with coworkers and even crack jokes and make small talk. Most days, I'm OK walking or eating in front of people. When a bad day comes along however, I revert back to my old ways.