So I'm at that age...

When you start to really complain about gas prices or insurance or bad drivers. But you know that it's getting worse when you start to get super tired at 9:00 p.m. and tell your friends it's your bed time or that you don't feel like going out. What's up, pathetic?! :)

But to top it all off, when the ladies in the office start to set you up with guys you've only met for 30 seconds - YOU HAVE ARRIVED! Don't get me wrong, I love the ladies in my department (good ol' Mission Assistance at the YL Service Center). But when you start to feel like the only way you are going to meet that special someone is by your older lady friends setting you up - well, it's just heartbreaking.