Am I middle-aged if I am happy that my weekend holds nothing more exciting than a haircut and Spiderman 3 at the cinema?
Not so long ago, I would be out twice a week, in Edinburgh's clubs until 3am and rarely in bed before 4am.
But nowadays, 6am is when I get up for work, not when I head for bed after a weekend of partying.
That's not strictly true - next weekend I'll be in Skye for a stag night, and in June I'll be in Dublin for a wedding party before hosting our own housewarming soiree.
But those nights are now the exception rather than the norm.
Which is just as well, as I don't think my body or bank balance would cope if I was out twice a week nowadays.
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Welcome to the club and it gets worse but I will not depress you... yet;0)
"Which is just as well, as I don't think my body or bank balance would cope if I was out twice a week nowadays."
True!
I am now considered the sober and sane one at stag parties. ;-)
ha, if that makes you sound middle aged god knows how i sound then!
i'm much more content with a dvd and a pizza of a weekend, i only go out once a month. can't tolerate much more than that.
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