I don’t know when it happened that I round the slope but here I am on the other side, somewhat amazed and bewildered.
I have been living temporarily in college housing across from fraternity parties and crack of dawn fireworks. One morning I awoke to the sounds of young love- An early morning adventure to the nether regions. They were doing their best to be discrete, holding back as it was, obviously aware of their surroundings. And all I could think was “Please, oh please, tell me they brushed their teeth.”
Yes, I would say that makes it official. I’m over the hill.
You poor thing! Don’t worry though- this isn’t a real over the hill moment… you’re not old, you’re just getting sensible, which is a step towards getting old-ER. Not old. There is a very big difference.
When your hairdresser recommends you dye your hair “Ash” instead of “Gold,” then you can be worried 🙂
LOL! You had me giggling out loud at work. Which makes goofing off incognito difficult.
You need to learn the cough laugh my friend. It’s ugly, but effective.
I do indeed. I work on that.
I don’t think liking discretion makes you old, and you have teeth to brush, which is certainly a sign of youth, so all is not lost 🙂
Peter this is a very good point. And good habits really should begin in youth. 🙂
Dental hygiene is no laughing matter!
No it really isn’t……..
YOU are too funny!! thanks for following my blog by the way.
ha ha haaaaaa
I know. I know. You don’t have to say it.