Ever since Live Longer and I went to Seattle I have been going to bed around nine o’ clock, as has she.
I assumed it was just a strange phenomenon until I was at a wine tasting with several friends; several of whom planned to leave at or around 8 PM so they could get home and, you guessed it, go to bed.
“I guess we are getting old,” Bruiser told me. “A lot of my friends are home and in bed by nine lately.” Just then, another guest told the host, “Well, its quarter after nine, I best get going.”
Not wanting to wear out our welcome, and being the second-to-last guests left, Bruiser and I decided to thank the hosts for their hospitality and head home.
Late night for both of us – we wouldn’t be getting to bed until ten.
We need to go to NYC so it appears we stay up late
Agreed! The city that ‘never’ sleeps.