Evidence that you're getting old
Youthful as I am, I realised yesterday that I no-longer know, or care, who is #1 in the charts. Furthermore, it takes all day to get rid of a hangover and I now seem to have a profound interest in gardening. Worst is that I now use words like 'furthermore'.
What makes you think that you are getting old?
( , Thu 28 Oct 2004, 13:01)
Youthful as I am, I realised yesterday that I no-longer know, or care, who is #1 in the charts. Furthermore, it takes all day to get rid of a hangover and I now seem to have a profound interest in gardening. Worst is that I now use words like 'furthermore'.
What makes you think that you are getting old?
( , Thu 28 Oct 2004, 13:01)
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and whats more....
Dear Husbando & I (who both still assume we are youthful; we still own t-shirts with skulls on them, albeit full of holes...) went a-walking on a Sunday for some 'for some fresh air and excercise'.
At the peak of aforementioned walk we saw some lovely birds. We sat down and watched them. It dawned on us later that we had in fact been 'BIRDWATCHING'.
The end to this particular geriatric act came when we realised we had to get home as that interesting documentary was going to start soon and we needed to get the fire laid and the kettle on before it got going.
As it dawned on us with horror what we had become, we decided to lock ourselves away from the telly and listen to some Motorhead.
Fun as that was it didn't last. It really was a very GOOD documentary.... and pretty birds are rather nice....
The Nanna life? I say BRING IT ON! (and put the kettle on again while you're at it, would you? Aren't you nice.....)
( , Tue 2 Nov 2004, 18:31, Reply)
Dear Husbando & I (who both still assume we are youthful; we still own t-shirts with skulls on them, albeit full of holes...) went a-walking on a Sunday for some 'for some fresh air and excercise'.
At the peak of aforementioned walk we saw some lovely birds. We sat down and watched them. It dawned on us later that we had in fact been 'BIRDWATCHING'.
The end to this particular geriatric act came when we realised we had to get home as that interesting documentary was going to start soon and we needed to get the fire laid and the kettle on before it got going.
As it dawned on us with horror what we had become, we decided to lock ourselves away from the telly and listen to some Motorhead.
Fun as that was it didn't last. It really was a very GOOD documentary.... and pretty birds are rather nice....
The Nanna life? I say BRING IT ON! (and put the kettle on again while you're at it, would you? Aren't you nice.....)
( , Tue 2 Nov 2004, 18:31, Reply)
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