When did it change?
It seems like not so long ago I was always among the youngest wherever I went.
Now I am among the oldest. Or so it seems.
At work I think I am the oldest member of my team. About 12 years ago I started reporting to people younger than me.
I am older than (most of) my kids’ friends’ parents. I didn’t think too much about this until the other day when Krystal said her friends were SHOCKED to hear how old I was! The plus side of this shock is that apparently I don’t look my age….whatever my age is supposed to look like. Just wait till April when the first digit will flip over to a 5!
I don’t have too many places to go with this observation right now, except to note it.
Niceties and Nasties from New England 