No one tells you that the older you get, the more often you check your weather app.

Welcome to your 40’s. You now have a favorite vegetable peeler.

Getting excited to go to bed is a different level of adulting.

One day you’re young and fun and the next you’re excited about your organized fridge.

Welcome to your 40s. Your ability to be sneaky will now be hindered by your bones cracking when you walk.

You know you’re getting older when you keep asking “Why do they have to make the instructions so small?”

I remember the first time I saw a universal remote control. I thought to myself, “Wow, this changes everything.”

Welcome to your 40s. Your eyes are now like a camera someone doesn’t know how to focus.

In my 20’s: I want to find true love. In my 40’s: I just want a toaster that gets me.

20’s: what even is a hangover? 40’s: puts on sunglasses to open fridge…

“We will go ahead and make these changes if we don’t hear from you before Friday” is such an elegant way to solve problems.

I’m a total go with the flow kinda person as long as the flow is meticulously scheduled well in advance and there are no mid-flow changes whatsoever.

When younger I would walk up to the counter and the bartender would know me by name. Now it’s my pharmacist.

“We should get tickets” is as close to a rock concert as I get these days.

Welcome to your 40’s: See that kid dressed up like a cop? He is a cop.

In my 20’s: might hit the club tonight. In my 40’s: might go to the grocery store to listen to some bangers.

Maybe this is the Windows software update that changes everything for me.

Welcome to your 40s: you get tired from sleeping now.

One minute you’re young and fun and the next, you need a tow out of a beanbag chair.

Hi, I’m making some changes in my life. If you don’t hear from me, you are one of them.