Gut-Checking and Soul-Wrangling

My window washer shooters decided not to spray on the drive to work earlier this week. I think they must have froze up with the cold temperatures. Instead of pulling over to see about coercing them into operation, I decided to just roll along with my smeared view of the world. It was an interesting drive that sort of represents how I feel at the moment.

I am having some gut-checking and soul-wrangling in the new year.