I should be in bed asleep.
But my mind is whirling about, and being up and productive is better than tossing and turning in bed.
Or so I tell myself.
Big E called home from work to tell me that a co-worker, whom we both know and like, had a heart attack in his home last night. They are saying his wife had to do CPR on him while waiting for medical. He is in the hospital now, but his prognosis isn't known.
Officers face an increased risk of heart attack, but still...
he's only 38.