One Friday night, a friend and I were chatting while watching TV in our own homes. Which is the best way to watch TV, her in her home, me in mine, as we have very different tastes in TV shows.
Our chat turned to middle aged thoughts, as my friend had found a Twitter hashtag that made her guffaw.
Here’s some of my middle-aged thoughts.
Going to the pub for fries and a drink and leaving within an hour; sounds like enough going out on a Friday night
Breezy outside. Better put on my cardie
And my friend’s #middleagedthoughts:
No wonder you’re cold; you’re not wearing a singlet
So what’s your middle-aged thought?
And do you wear singlets? I’m a no with them. If it’s cold put a jacket on. I stopped wearing singlets the moment my mother stopped dressing me.