This morning my husband and I got into an argument. At the heart of the argument, the subject of lost sunglasses. I won’t speak for him, but for me, I got preturbed. I began to get bitter and annoyed. I went to gym, walked on a treadmill for 20 minutes and thought to myself… “If he died today would that argument have been worth it?”. Now, I know what you are thinking. “Wow! That is quite dramatic” — but is it? We are not promised tomorrow much less even the rest of today.