A wise man once said, “Sleep is the cousin of death”. So, what is the lack of Sleep? I think it’s a story. Who I am moment to moment is just a story as long as I am awake. I have had three KILLER bloody noses in the last several days. The weather is Salt Lake is unpredictable and at times feels like a knife. It’s still the same story. Upside down I could be a complete stranger. This morning I was lying on the bathroom floor of my employer trying to make the blood stop dripping out of me. All this time I’m thinking “I’m not all the way dead yet but the clock is ticking”…Conditions change, we mutate. Some things never change and we adapt. The whole story isn’t about me though. The same can be said for everybody in the world. We all run at the speed of life. Push the button, Pull the lever, Wave your hands in the air, Bite the apple…Prequel to the Sequel...DAG! 
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