I like staying home, listening to NPR, watching 60 Minutes, eating meat loaf, hanging out at the library, composting, complaining about modern society and avoiding crowds. I dislike technology, I'm distrustful of the government, I don't go to the movies or drive at night and I don't answer my phone, but mostly because I don't really know how to use my phone.
My transformation into an old curmudgeon is complete.
I've known I'm old for a while now, but sometimes I forget. Which is probably due to the onset of Alzheimer's. But there are constant reminders. Like I can't sleep past 5:30am. Which might explain why I can't stay up past 9:30pm. And there's nothing I can do about it. Well, maybe there is, but I'm just too damn tired and lethargic to care. I'm not missing anything. And if you're not in your jammies at the first opportunity immediately after dinner curled up on the couch with a good book, I'd say you're the one missing out.
This is who I am now.
And I'm content with it.
I've done the late night stuff at clubs where you can't have a conversation with anyone cause the music is too damn loud. The expensive festivals, chock full of weirdos lacking common courtesy not to block the thoroughfare while gnawing on a ginormous Flintsone-esque turkey leg. And don't even get me going on the complete lack of shopping cart etiquette at Costco when the samples are out. Nor on why you would hate follow a celebrity on social media. Or why anyone gives a crap about celebrities in the first place. Celebrities are the Costco samples of people: Junk food. I don't have any time for this, cause I'm on the downward slope.
I only have time for diatribes.
Cause I'm an old curmudgeon.