The little things in life!

Ever since I was very young, my mom used to marvel at the fact that such little things used to make me SO happy. I still remember to this day the small broche she pulled out of her purse, a red and black lady buy, JUST FOR ME! And how I shreiked with joy. It made her so happy to make me happy, and she said one of the things she loved about me most was that I was so thrilled over small things.

I guess through my travels I have learned that it is the small things that make or break a place. I have also learned that if you wish for something hard enough, it finds its way to you. People have different beliefs about this "Put it out to the universe" one friend says, and "Ask your angels and they will show you the way" *see guys, you THINK I am not listening, but I really am!, or as my mom or anyone moderately religious would say, God will give you what you need.

So as I did as a child, I have kept this thrill of getting the small things I want. Latest example AHMED TEA!!!

I left my specialty teas in Korea thinking I was returning and have been missing my Creamed Earl Gray, My Caramel Roibos and most of all the good old Darjeeling. My mom supplied me with a small stash, but it wasnt Ahmad tea, and I kept thinking "If I go to England, I must get myself some Ahmed tea". Well last night I was sitting right here, chatting on Yahoo, and didnt Detelina walk into my apartment (after knocking of course- this isnt Korea after all where people barge in and see you naked) and put a tiny tin shaped like and London Phone booth on my desk full of Ahmad tea!

Now to many this would be a mere coincidence, but at that moment I actually was really craving tea. Darjeeling in fact, and it literally dropped in front of me.

Now if only the bigger things could drop in my lap that way. OUCH! That would hurt!