Tuesday, 26 June 2012

Carpe Diem (Oh Captain, My Captain).

It's more than just about seizing the day, it's about realising that rather than looking forward to the future; the someday - you need to just pause for a moment.
I must waste so much of my time almost waiting for my life to begin.

So right now, instead of sleeping while the boys are sleeping in the hopes of retaining my sanity tomorrow, I'm tat tat typing away.

Pause.

I'm eating homemade cookies straight from the oven - because damn if there isn't anything better than that.

It's raining outside, somewhere in the blackness.

And I'm listening to the Holy Grail, by Hunters and Collectors, because it reminds me of invincible young nights down the pub whilst flirting with inevitable disaster.

It's 9pm on a Wednesday.
Oh what a rebel.