Identifying the Moment When One Becomes a Grown-Up
Lots of folks have lots of standards by which they measure maturity. Mine's really simple.
If you receive a catalogue of office supplies, and you have to fight back the urge to curl up with it like it were War and Peace, or worse a copy of the Toys R Us Christmas Toy Book, then you officially are a grown-up.
I should know. I did the exact thing when the 2005 Big Book of Business Supplies arrived.
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