Having recently turned 41 - which I know is not old, as such, just work with me here, dammit
- I got to thinking, when was the tipping point at which you realized you had hit middle age? Mine is this:
For my birthday, I received these presents (which I specifically needed and requested) from my parents: a microwave oven, and a new set of towels.
Pathetic, innit?

And let me be clear, I'm not *complaining* that I'm old. I have no right to do that. I have a good job, a good home, and more importantly, my HEALTH. I'm just sayin'.

For my birthday, I received these presents (which I specifically needed and requested) from my parents: a microwave oven, and a new set of towels.
Pathetic, innit?


And let me be clear, I'm not *complaining* that I'm old. I have no right to do that. I have a good job, a good home, and more importantly, my HEALTH. I'm just sayin'.
