But it's a very bad thing in that I have stories to write and magazines to edit. I should be tapping away on that keyboard partially obscured by the glorious globs of feathers, fur, foam and tinsel in the foreground. My watch says its after 6 p.m., and I'm still daydreaming. I have been for a few hours now. When I do close the boxes and focus on the keyboard, it's to write this blog post… on steelhead.