Month: April 2011
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More on sleep
Or perhaps it’s moron sleep? A recent post over at Life Under the Lights triggered a memory. CK, I would say you were nuts, but I’ve been there. I have sleep apnea. I suffered with it for years before finally getting diagnosis and treatment. It would probably be more accurate to say that Mrs. Mack505 […]
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Sleep, friends, and the World Wide Web
I received an email the other morning from a friend and fellow blogger of some note, asking me to review a draft of an article for publication. I noted that it was received at 02:58. I realized quickly that he is in an earlier time zone than I, and he could in fact have sent […]
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Ghosts
The fire engine idles, double-parked on the wrong side of the street. It’s a spare rig, threadbare and worn, like the neighborhood surrounding it. The block is short and filled with hulking brick apartment buildings. We pull to the curb in the only open spot, and I resist the urge to declare, “Medic 9 has […]
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Inspiration
I don’t have it lately. Ideas for blog posts come, bounce around inside my head briefly, perhaps emerge partially onto the keyboard and Writeroom, and then disappear before reaching maturity. Some of my favorite reads are still at it though, capturing snapshots of the wonder and passion of life in public safety. Presented for your […]
Notes from Mosquito Hill 