You leave clubs before the end to 'beat the rush'.
Before throwing the local paper away, you look through the property section.
All of a sudden, middle aged people are not 46, they are only 46.
Before going out anywhere, you ask whether there is anywhere to park.
Rather than throw a knackered pair of trainers out, you keep them because they'll be alright for the DIY or in the garden.
You buy T-shirts without anything written on them.
You don't get funny looks when you buy a Disney video or a Wallace And Gromit bubble bath, as the sales assistant assumes they are for your children.
Pop music all starts to sound the same.
You opt for Pizza Express over Pizza Hut because they do a really nice half-bottle of house red.
To compensate for the fact that you have little desire to go clubbing, you instead frequent trendy bars and restaurants in the mistaken belief that you have not turned into your parents.
While flicking through the TV channels, you happen upon C4's TimeTeam with Tony Robinson. You get drawn in. Grand Designs also appeals. Not to mention Antiques Roadshow!!
The benefits of a pension scheme become clear.
You go out of your way to pick up a colour chart from B&Q.
You wish you had a shed.
You have a shed.
You actually find yourself saying 'They don't make 'em like that anymore' and 'I remember when there were only 4 TV channels' and 'Not in my day....'
Instead of tutting at old people who take ages to get off the bus, You tut at rowdy school children.
When sitting outside a pub you admire their hanging baskets.
You find yourself saying 'is it cold in here or is it just me