I finally forced myself to go to bed, figuring if I were to be in position when the melatonin kicked in I'd be set. I did fall into a fitful sleep, compounded by the $@^$ing bints up the road using a forklift with a back up beeper on it.
Idiots.
I was finally driven out of bed by nightmares like I don't remember having since I was a kid.
Now I'm searching frantically for anything that will take my mind off those images so hopefully I can go back to bed and not have those recurring dreams.