Inner Censors

I don’t keep a private diary.  I want to; I lack the time.  Blogging already pushes the limit.  Yet there are things I’d welcome sharing — provided that the folks I know in meatspace will never see it.

Oh, the dilemma. 🙂

The inner censor keeps some of my most interesting thoughts from ever seeing the light of day.  Good thing?  Bad thing?  Bah.

Feeling Small

I have never felt small.  Nor, for that matter, have I ever felt tall.  I stand 5’10”, and am a normal-sized adult human male. Lately, however, I’ve just felt short.  At the hospital, I work in a building in the middle of a construction zone, and judging by the men I sometimes encounter on the […]

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In Brief …

A little update: Today was the first of two days of classroom training and confined-water diving, leading to certification as a PADI open-water diver.  The actual open-water dives required for certification will be completed on a weekend in two or three weeks.  The course is interesting.  I like this already, and am eager to do […]

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Escrima Test

There was a photo of the testing class for our recent first-ever escrima rankings, placed on the dojo’s Web site, which I am reproducing here.  I am, obviously, the one wearing the green belt.  The tall one in the center is Sensei Chris, the escrima instructor and one of the Uechi black belts.

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Wallowing in Sociopathy

Today’s million-dollar question:  Is there anything significant in people openly bragging about their disordered behaviors? I thought about this in the context of last weekend’s "spring fling."  Several of the partygoers were open and unashamed of their substance-abuse problems, and had no qualms whatsoever in disclosing this to strangers.  A few of them are alcoholics; […]

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Duane’s Conversation

My friend Duane blogged today about conversations.  Instead of summarizing his argument, I’ll merely link to it.  Read it before reading on, please. No, really.  READ IT. OK, good.  Let’s continue. I recall, late last fall, visiting an elderly gentleman in the hospital.  I was making my normal pastoral-care rounds, and stopped by his room […]

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Duane's Conversation

My friend Duane blogged today about conversations.  Instead of summarizing his argument, I’ll merely link to it.  Read it before reading on, please. No, really.  READ IT. OK, good.  Let’s continue. I recall, late last fall, visiting an elderly gentleman in the hospital.  I was making my normal pastoral-care rounds, and stopped by his room […]

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The Chronicler Makes a Surprise Visit

OK, so it’s been a while.  I’ve been busy — so sue me.  In random order: Facebook … Last week, my friend Audrey (classmate, 2nd grade through high school) contacted me out of the blue on Facebook.  That was nice; I really hadn’t seen her in a decade. This weekend, though, another grade-school friend, Katie, […]

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Growing Up Gillikin

He who lets the world, or his own portion of it, choose his plan of life for him, has no need of any other faculty than the ape-like one of imitation. He who chooses his plan for himself, employs all his faculties. He must use observation to see, reasoning and judgment to foresee, activity to […]

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Spring, Where Art Thou?

Time flies when … you’re doing things.  Even when Spring only pretends to arrive.  Update: The wonderful world of the hospital has been interesting.  After years of working toward an integrated model between the finance and clinical areas of revenue-cycle management, the hospital made several substantial changes to the organizational structure that substantially shifts the […]

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