Yesterday marked exactly one month since my last Diet Coke.
So, I celebrated.
By having a Diet Coke.
We went out to lunch with some friends after church.
It was Mexican food.
Did you know that my first date with Grant was at Chuy's?
But still, I was all overwhelmed with emotion.
And there were chips on the table.
And the man asked me what I wanted and I said "Diet Coke".
Now, I only had ONE glass.... no refills. The rest of the time I drank water.
So how did it taste?
You know the videos they show on the news when a soldier comes home from war? Where the family is standing there with a sign that says "Welcome Home!" and then they run and hug and cry?
Well it was kinda like that.
Diet Coke is the family running to hug me.
And I am the soldier.