Yesterday, I officially became a woman.
It happened in Target, in the check-out aisle, as a grandmotherly cashier looked on.
Was I to choose the milk chocolate or the dark chocolate for my post-finals treat?
I dillyed, I dallyed but in the end, for the first time in my life, I chose the dark and with it, proof that my taste buds have left childhood behind.
The loss was bittersweet but damn if womanhood isn't delicious!
1 comment:
i know i'm commenting on every post but tiff, i LOVE your writing style...definitely dark chocolate is the sign of maturing taste and welcome to bittersweet womanhood!
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