[All credit for this picture to Karrah Kobus. You can find her lovely picture here]
“I have a “carpe diem” mug and,
truthfully,
at six in the morning
the words do not make me want to seize the day.
They make me want to slap a dead poet.”
Thirty Years Of Growing Pain(s)
The journey of a "motherless daughter" about to hit 30 and her search for kindred spirits
Thirty Years Of Growing Pain(s) 
Seize the day, slap a dead poet…it’s all the same to me…. : ) .
I like that – seizing the day by slaping a dead poet: Now that’s the way to start the morning 🙂
Perfect quote for a Monday morning. To be fair, I feel that way every morning.
Hah! Who doesn’t especially in winter and when/if it’s grey and rainy outside – I really, really, really wanted to crawl back under my covers this morning 🙂
I’m moving backwards in my inbox. I loved the song you posted on the “silence” post. Also would like you to know we have a new saying in our household whenever anyone starts in on worrying, “and they lived happily ever after under a bridge.” Thank you!
Hah! That’s marvelous! Maybe I should start cultivating that, too? – Thank you for that one 🙂
I really like the Ting Ting’s cover of “Enjoy the silence”, too (although Depeche Mode rocks!) – they really make it their own nicely – Glad you enjoyed it 🙂