Man. Time has been zipping by these past few days. Barely had a second to think.
I’m sitting in my living room, it’s Saturday morning. The blinds are slightly drawn. And I feel slightly hungover, a dull ache in my head. My mouth is dry. My whites are re-tumbling; they’ve been sitting in the dryer since Tuesday accumulating wrinkles.
I was at the conference again on Thursday — but due to a lack of good communication, I ended up driving just myself there in the minivan. It was cool though, it meant I got to use cruise control (which my car lacks), and that I got to blast great music the whole way there. Hertz includes satellite radio, pretty cool stuff.
The day itself was fantastic. There were some absolutely great speakers, including a presentation of Richmond, Virginia’s mind-blowing Emergency Medical Services. These guys are just nuts. They don’t keep their ambulances in hospitals or their own separate buildings, like you might expect. Instead, they’re continually redistributed into zones around the city, based on the statistical probability of their need in that area. It would be easy to think they’re slacking off, since it’s not unsual to see them at 7-11’s or McDonalds, when in reality they’re simply dead in the center of their zone. Average time between a help call and having someone on the scene? 4.5 minutes.
The amount of data these guys have on their area is impressive — 10 years worth if I remember correctly. Want to know what part of the city has the most cardiac arrests on a Friday night in a pub where the victim earns more than 30,000 a year? Their system will plot blue dots on a map of the region, allowing you to select areas and drill down as needed. If the number of incidents per minute are more than 2 standard deviations from the statistical average, the head supervisors for the EMS program are automatically paged by the system.
They’re producing an 80-lead (instead of the standard 12-lead) ECG. Instead of analyzing trouble spots in the waveforms, this thing produces a 3d representation of the body and does the interpretation for you, colourizing potential trouble spots. It’s wicked cool — makes the chances of missing a potential heart attack on the right side of the body and on the back much lower.
And those are just a couple examples. You can read more at the VCURES website. Incredible stuff these guys are doing. I wish I had a copy of the keynote to show you — Dr. Ornato was a fantastic speaker. None of what he said was fear-based hype and it easily could have been, given the topic was emergency medicine. Suppose it’s part of the difference first-hand experience makes. He and the VCURES team are making the lives of trauma victims better, in obvious, measurable ways. I think the whole conference found it inspirational. Gained my respect, that’s for sure.
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Concentrate Krishensan
Sorry for the lack of updates lately! In the past 48 hours I’ve had 3 hours in front of a computer with ‘net access, and I used those three emailing and watching Igby Goes Down at Julie‘s recommendation. Fantastic movie. Go rent it. I think I might just watch it again before I take it back. It’s that good.
So yesterday I was woken by a phone call:
them: “So ya coming?”
me: “uh…..” *rubs eyes*
them: “everyone’s here, we’re just waiting for you!”
me: “what time is it?”
them: “6:54.”
So yeah! Everyone had to wait for me, because, due to some screwup at the airport, the van we rented to take the lot of us up to Tampa for the convention was only insured under my name. d’Oh!
Now the thing is, I made it to bed on time on Tuesday night (9:30), I just didn’t set my alarm. Oops! I ended up arriving 12 minutes late. The trip takes an hour, and we had two hours to get there, so it wasn’t a big deal after all.
Actually, funny story about the van. As I was pulling out of the airport Hertz parking lot, I pulled the e-brake release and backed out of the stall to get on the highway that would take me back to Sarasota.
So I’m on the highway, merrily doing 80 mph, when I notice the hood seems to be vibrating a little. Well, more than a little. Hey, wait a second. That doesn’t look right at all! Then it hit me — I had pulled the hood release when I was leaving.
Guess the 2003 Ford Windstar isn’t designed like the 1978 Econoline 150. Haha. Managed to pull over, plop the trunk down and remerge without incident (though it took about 10 minutes for there to be few enough cars so that I could accelerate).
Anyway, I’ll post a few bits about today’s eventful happenings a little bit later (most likely tomorrow morning).. Have a good sleep all! -
Hmm
This insomnia really must stop. Last night it was 2:50am. Look at the time now.
Update, 10:35am:
And I managed to get up at 7:20 without a problem. Now that’s just weird. Brendan told me this morning nothing will put you to sleep early like good, old-fashioned exercise. Maybe I’ll hit the gym tonight.
In other news, our company is hosting a big tradeshow this week. I’m going tomorrow and Thursday. I have to be at work by 6:30am tomorrow so we can all drive up to Tampa by 8! Should be tons of fun — I’m looking forward to seeing how customers use our product.
I’m between tasks and my manager is at the show already, so I’m tasking myself. Hope I’m on the right track.
Sorry for the lack of updates lately! In the past 48 hours I’ve had 3 hours in front of a computer with ‘net access, and I used those three emailing and watching