Don’t worry; be happy.

I went to a funeral yesterday for a beautiful 37-year-old teaching colleague who died from cancer.  She only lived about two months from diagnosis to her death, and most of that time, she was very, very sick.  She left three children behind, a husband, a race that’s now finished, a life that’s now done.  She had them play this song at the end of her funeral…every little thing’s gonna be alright.

And she left a written message, and it ended with, “Enjoy every day of your life, be happy every day of your life, because you never know when that day is going to wind up being the best day of the rest of your life.”

So, be happy.