Today I've been watching the coverage of 9/11, something I haven't done much of in the past few years because it felt too raw. On that day I was in the hospital and Dave called to tell me what happened. I'd returned to the hospital with chest pain following my release after heart surgery. It turned out I had inflammation around the heart and fluid built up. In any event, I was sleeping because I'd been up half the night with pain. He called me at 9:25 a.m. PDT. The towers had already collapsed and the basics were known at that point. Everyone in the hospital was talking about it. Today was the first time I got to see it unfold as it would have if I'd been awake from the beginning.