For the first time in ages I find mself without something to say. That is, nothing that I feel strongly about commenting on, nothing pissed me off in the last couple of days, and my mind is at a dull buzz. In a sense, I am blogless.

This is what writer's block must feel like. Not being able to put together a coherent mesh of thoughts that might inspire or irritate. With a big family and a job just across the street (note to all: living across the street from work is not the best idea for anyone!) you'd think that I would wake up and just start screaming but today I've got a fresh cup of joe and nothing shredding my skin.

Well, what the hell? I guess I'l find something else to do.