You know you're getting old when...

You know you're getting old when you can't stay up past 11 p.m. without it ruining your life.

The brain is moving a bit slower than normal this morning. I'm not sure if I can come up with anything witty to say.

Yesterday was slow at the gallery, even so, I didn't get any of the work done that I wanted to... when I got home I just vegged out on the sofa for the rest of the evening.

I did almost nothing this weekend and I kind of liked it.

Maybe I should do nothing more often.