The sun sets on another day…
The day was wet and cold, and the pie was good. In the end, the pie is always good.
It was 7:00 tonight when I realized that I wanted pie. Not necessarily because it was PI Day, but also because pie tastes very good. Some days pie tastes even better.
I was reminded of a clip, an advertisement for some type of talk show, where Joan Cusack tells everyone she just wanted some pie. It calls to me simply because that’s what I want as well. What kind of pie did I want? Did it really matter? It would be good pie and I would enjoy it.
A quick ride and I walk into the grocery store looking for pie. I would love it if I had the time to make a crust and build my own pie, too late for that. Instead I cruise through the pie area and find a good selection waiting to go home and enjoy a visit with me.
I’m quite amazed at the cherry pie and pick up a can of ready whip to go with it. I hear the echo of a long lost voice in my ears for just a moment. It’s the little things that matter.
It is the little things that matter. Those giant immense moments that seemed to devastate or lift us beyond all are of course important, but as time passes the little things are just as important. The crisis of yesterday becomes faded ash and we really need to pay attention to that moment where we tasted a little pie.
So as the sun sets on another day, i hope you got some pie. More I hope that you enjoyed the moments that were put upon you and found forever fantastic as you progressed. There is nothing more amazing than enjoying life, and as you do so it can be tasty to have some pie. Keep being awesome every day, no matter what.
Sleep sweet, love life, and yummy…