if it's any consolation, Jim, you're not alone.

I almost always sleep like a dead man.. but yesterday, I was talking with a guy at a car dealership, and prolly 50 yeards behind me, one of those Demspeydumpster-emptying trucks dropped one on the street- I just about came unglued.

last night I relived, over and over, a 122 which arrived only a FEW yards away from me at 71st Evac. Thanks, Lord, for nearby ditches.

sleep last night was like a bad case of the hiccups.

Still jittery.