You know those days

where you just really want a diet coke?

(for the record i have been killing it without these babies for awhile)

A few days ago I was at my parents and the urge hit me.

I needed one and I needed it now.

I asked my dad if my mom had any stashed anywhere (she usually does).

She didn't, but I was in luck! He thought there might be one in the fridge downstairs.

I flew down the steps, wrenched open that little black door,

and there it was.

One can, in the middle of the shelf, nothing else near it.

The heaven's opened up, a light shone down from above and the angels opened their mouths and let out one glorious, joyful note.

It's the little things.