Seize the day. Easy enough. On Fridays. After 5. And Saturdays. All the way up to Sunday evening in fact. You know, until those tomorrow is Monday, and I still have to shower, and pack my lunch, and mentally prepare for this week blues start to set in. I don’t know if it’s the fact that summer is almost here, or that the sun is shining, or that I’m just tired of only consistently appreciating 2.5 days of the week, but today is the first day of what I hope to be many, that I will carpe the hell out of this diem. Or, at the very least, I will do everything in my power to focus on all the good that life has to offer.