For the past...what, couple months? longer?... I've been having the hardest time birthing blogposts. I've started a zillion drafts, and I work on them just about every day. It's not writer's block, because I have plenty of ideas, and in the beginning, my fingers get a workout trying to keep up with what my brain is trying to write. But then I edit. And edit, and edit until there's nothing left but meaningless phrases. It's like I warp a loom and weave myself a scarf, and instead of finishing it off and wearing the damn thing, I turn my scissors loose and wind up with a pile of yarn. Which the cats play with.
I don't know how to fix that.

From the commute this morning, in stop-and-go traffic near the Knik River bridges, about halfway to work. High tide and hazy.

See that 18-wheeler in the background? About 10 seconds after I snapped this pic, he rear-ended the Focus in front of him. Ouch.