I thought it was time...

to chop off a few inches...I'm feeling a little lightheaded but that could also be from smashing my finger with a hammer, only time will tell.
I should know better, I am always distracted on this day, Sept 11th and can't help reliving in my mind the attacks that took place then. I was a member of a Search and Rescue team then, working a bloodhound, scent specific which was not the type of dog used in disaster response. Several of our team members were called though and went willingly to aid in the search and recovery efforts. You'd think it would be easier to think about as time rolls on but I find that all of the emotions come sweeping back...