- The audience for my evening comedy routines is smaller.
- I have fewer opportunities to ask "Who are you texting?"
- I actually have to take my turn bring the garbage and recycling down to the curb.
- I have almost exclusive control of the family room remote.
- There are fewer light switches for me to turn off as I walk around the house.
- There are fewer stools for me to push back into their proper position around the island each time I walk into the kitchen.
Fifteen minutes ago, I just had a slice of cherry pie. That was slice number three. And, believe it or not, there's still a slice waiting for me to finish off tomorrow evening. I may need another pair of shorts with an elastic waist band before summer's officially over.