Signs I'm Getting Old
Last week, I'm listening to the radio, and I happen to hear the business report. During this little segment, they mention that the TSX might be a little artificially inflated, and thus might be due for a "market correction" as they say. In other words, a fall. And this actually concerned me slightly. Like, not in the sense of the larger economy, but for me personally.
And the fact that this concern was justified actually scared me more. I'm now one of "those" people who pays attention to the stock market, if even peripherally.
Shit.
Further signs I'm getting old came up last Saturday night on my way home... Nora and I are just about to grab a cab, and she notes that we'll likely be home by about 2, and that neither of us are overly drunk. We agree that it'll be nice to get a good sleep, and not wake up any worse for wear in the morning.
We also agree that we're clearly getting old if we're pleased by this, as being out unbelievably late and waking up feeling like we've been hit by a bus used to be the sign of a good time.
It's worth noting that I passed on a party in Guelph that had the cops called on it in order to attend the particular shindig that Nora and I were coming home from.
I'm almost disappoined in myself. Almost.
And the fact that this concern was justified actually scared me more. I'm now one of "those" people who pays attention to the stock market, if even peripherally.
Shit.
Further signs I'm getting old came up last Saturday night on my way home... Nora and I are just about to grab a cab, and she notes that we'll likely be home by about 2, and that neither of us are overly drunk. We agree that it'll be nice to get a good sleep, and not wake up any worse for wear in the morning.
We also agree that we're clearly getting old if we're pleased by this, as being out unbelievably late and waking up feeling like we've been hit by a bus used to be the sign of a good time.
It's worth noting that I passed on a party in Guelph that had the cops called on it in order to attend the particular shindig that Nora and I were coming home from.
I'm almost disappoined in myself. Almost.
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