It’s Saturday night and I can’t even stay up long enough to watch “Saturday Night Live” never mind be just thinking about beginning my Saturday Night. When did I get old??
I remember getting off work at midnight on Saturday and having a whole evening planned. Now I do well to get off at 6pm and have the fire going and dinner finished before my body cries out for PJs and a prone position.
When did this happen?
For some, it seems to happen over night, for others, slowly over the years. Don’t feel bad – 8pm is my regular bedtime (and I’m younger than you)!
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I’m not sure if it happened overnight…I must have been sleeping…
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That’s what DVRs are for! We rarely watch Saturday Night – LIVE anymore.
Ditto for New Years Eve. Stay up until midnight? Forget it!
Sigh. Yep. Getting old is not for the faint of heart, that’s for sure.
Bummer.
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Is it sad that I love my pjs and bed so much???
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Not at all. Love my jammers AND my slippers! 🙂
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It kind of sneaks up on you. At least it did for me. And they say that we need less sleep as we get older! I say, “what is this we?” For years I ran on 6 hours a night and now I can barely function when I get 8.
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Agreed, if iI don’t get 8 hours I am really cranky!
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I know exactly what you mean. Your cat reminds me of our dear departed fluffy.
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He does look a bit like Fluffy. We have so many of these “tuxedo” cats around but mine is definitely one big personality!
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