Normally I'm not at a loss for things to write about or things to say. Today is not one of those days. I'm sitting in front of my laptop reading thousands of articles from hundreds of sources and I'm not feeling inspired.

I'm reflecting on the recent death of a comedian and what life meant to him. I'm pondering the future of Lance Corporal Daniel Smith, who is still in detention at the American Embassy in Manila. I'm still upset that he was sentenced in a year and the murderers of two of my brothers-in-law are still at large after five years. Show me where the justice is in either case.

Finally, I'm reflecting on my own life and trying to figure out why the hell I'm sitting here with nothing to say.