Ever have one of those moments............

It's official. I am old. Chad & I were on a date last night, in line for our gourmet dinner of Subway & cough drops (for me), when all of a sudden there was way too much noise coming from a table full of rowdy boys. The weird thing is, I know rowdy boys, so the fact that I wanted them to be quiet was silly. There was one in particular who kept doing this annoyingly, retarded laugh that was like nails on a chalkboard to me. I actually glared at them & they left shortly after said glare, but the fact that they were bugging me floored me. I said to Chad, "I am officially getting old". Another one of these "getting old" moments happened to me in Hollister a couple of months ago. The smell of cologne was so overpowering I tried to breathe though my nose. No luck. On top of that, the music was stupid & way too loud. Yep, it is official, I am getting old. Crap, when did this happen, & how do I make it stop???? Sigh..........