Getting old

We caught a matinee musical in downtown Portland yesterday, and as we were getting dressed for it, the same thought occurred to us at once: we're too old to do this. That is, it's time to be taken to events in a retirement facility bus, rather than doing all the driving and parking ourselves. We're on the same wave length about this, which is good.

But we made it to and back without difficulty, even driving home at night, which I hate to do. I don't want to do it again soon, however.

We're content to do practically nothing.