"The shortest distance between two points is under construction."
~Noelie Altito~
Hitting a patch of traffic when we are cruising along and close to our destination can be excruciating. To lose our momentum is a stinging burr. To be so close- and yet, not quite there, and nothing to be done but to wait and sit and patiently ooch along. Sometimes that's just the way it goes I guess- in traffic as in life. We arrive eventually.
I don't give traffic the power to rob my joy.
