90% of what I hate about LA is summed up in this picture, taken on my stop-and-go (mostly stop) drive to work this morning.
Why do I not live in North Carolina, where the only things that stop traffic are school buses and cotton trucks? There wasn't even a discernible CAUSE for the crazy traffic-- which was inexplicably awful BOTH WAYS, mind you.
I need a nap.
Also, I need to clean my windshield.