You know you are old when......

.....You scare students when you talk to them, i mean literally scuttling away with their mates!!! I only started talking to them at the bar whilst waiting to be served, (can't really remember what about, i think vaguely it had something to do with them being my husband - ((in a figurative kind of way)) and they legged it!) Have to say I was slaughtered, and to be honest writing this, i actually think i still am, as there is no sign of a hangover!
Otherwise had a really good evening, met some friends of Mr. Fesks in the Evil Eye, then met some of his other friends in Lendal Cellars, where I left my bag, and when i realised that the bar staff had it, and had used my mobile to call my mum to try and track me down - she is in Greece at the mo, so hope she doesn't check to mobile, as she may think I am dead in a ditch somewhere.
Anyway, another day off today, it is a toss up between going off for the day to do something nice, or sit at home eating crap watching DVD's - i know which one is winning at the moment.
Thought for the day: What if i go back to uni and the students there are all scared of me and it wasn't just because I was pissed???!!