Dude, I am old

I have been feeling old lately. I'm not sure why, but before you say it let me just stop you by telling you it isn't because of CD. He is the one that is wise beyond his years and I am the immature child.

Because I love lists, here you go:

1. I had lunch with my boss today. After splitting a bottle of Pinot Noir (Coppola 1996) he ordered the port wine flight for each of us and I think I am tanked. This will also explain any / all grammatical & spelling errors in this entry.
2. Mr. Little Man has been accepted to a new program for autistic kids in our area. I just met with the director this morning to complete all the paperwork. The entire time he was speaking to me I could only think about how he couldn't possibly be old enough to grow facial hair. Seriously? I own shoes that are older than that kid.
3. I nap on the weekends. Sleep. During the day. Not because I stayed out late the day before, but because I am tired.
4. Premature ovarian failure
5. There are 6 children in Mr. Little Man's class. I am the oldest parent. I was 28 when I had him but apparently I am throwing off the curve.
6. I no longer remember what my natural hair color is (you know, other than the gray), because I haven't seen it in about 17 years.
7. Had I stayed married yesterday would have been my 11th wedding anniversary.

What I am reading: Entertainment Weekly. Kat got me a subscription a couple of months ago.
What I am listening to: Placebo - Running Up That Hill