Another 30-something 'not exactly fuck up but why haven't you had kids yet' sort of person here.
I think Regatta was the second album by anyone that I ever bought. Saw them on the Synchronicity tour - my first ever gig. Managed to remain remarkably sanguine about the fact that they appeared to be no more. Then that bloody announcement was made and all of a sudden instead of doing sensible things (choosing a new sofa, trying to get on an MBA course, sending birthday presents to nephew/neice/sister in law), I'm fretting about being a flag custodian...
I guess if I spot any other warning signs (stamping foot and yelling 'its not fair!!', drinking cider, singing into a hairbrush), I'll know I've regressed fully back to age 14.