Well, it is official we are old... It is 10:45pm on a Saturday night, and my husband is in bed asleep already and I am now on the computer, what has life come to? Believe me, I am not actually upset by this just in bewilderment of when it came about. Tonight, we had dinner, watched the last 3 episodes of "Sex an the City", and then played the game of "LIFE", which I actually won, which is rare in itself. Had a few glasses of wine and then put my husband to bed.

At "42" most of the time I feel better then when I was in my 30's but it still is strange not to be doing something even out for an elegant dinner or something with friends.

When did it stop?