Turning a corner around the prime meridian
A few days ago I was planning to get together with Gregg & Scott since I’ve been an impoverished recluse for a while (good thing I start work Wed night) and we had the following phone conversation:
Gregg said, “So you want to hang out; we could meet at the King’s Head?”
“I don’t know it’s getting a little late… What’s it 7ish?”
Then we both stopped dead in our tracks, I’ve been the most notorious party animal for many years, so if I said,
“I don’t know it’s getting a little late… What’s it 7ish?” I was meaning AM not PM as I was the other night. Truth be told I’m usually in bed before 10 now, though in my defense we usually wake up around 5 am around these parts. Still it was so weird to have suddenly become “that guy”.
I did, however, get together with the boys that night and stayed up past my bedtime and enjoyed their company… But I did need a nap in the afternoon.