Today was a hard day. As we put on our shoes to go to work this morning, we got a phone call from Mike's mom. Mike's 35-year-old cousin, Matt, had passed away in the night. It was so unexpected. I didn't know him all that well, but I remember him making everyone laugh when we did see him. He was greatly loved, and will be greatly missed. Our love and prayers go out to his wife, Liz. The major comfort is to know that we will see him again, and that while time may seem like forever to us, it's really no longer than the blink of an eye.