Life is so short...

...and unpredictable. On Thursday night my friend Keri died. She was cooking dinner and literally fell over dead from a massive brain aneurysm. She left behind two daughters, eight and five years old. So hug your kids, don't yell at your husband for leaving his socks in the middle of the floor and call that friend you have been meaning to have dinner with. Do it. Do it now. And appreciate every moment you have with those you love.