I was thinking about the extra stress that had come onto me since the attacks started, and it feels vaguely familiar. It had been bothering me until last night when I realized when I had had this feeling before. I last felt this way during the sniper scare in the DC area. Someone had been shot within a couple of miles of where I was living and it really affected me. I distinctly remember having to gas up and being really nervous, especially when I saw some of those ubiquitous white vans around. Curiously, no one suggested evacuation or leaving even though those snipers were far more deadly than these wackos over here. I’m still considering where I go to eat based on possible likelihood of being attacked, and I don’t like that. But so far, the people doing the attacks here look pretty incompetent, thank God. Anyway, I’m glad I remembered where I had felt that before, and I’m glad to remember that I lived through that with no problems, now of the locals could just catch these nuts I’ll be able to relax completely…
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