I was just thinking of how this past Saturday, my coworker Bryan was fine. He was excited about playing Julius Ceasar in the Derby Festival Bed Races on Monday night...but that would not happen. By Sunday evening he'd have suffered some type of "attack" and would be placed on life support. By Monday afternoon his wife would be told he'd had a brain aneurysm and that she shouldn't expect him to survive the day.
Life is short. We don't know how much time we've got, really. We have to be the best we can be. We have to keep learning, keep improving, and keep loving. We can't afford to take even one day for granted....we should live each day like it might be our last.
Flashback Friday
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