Tonight is not a good writing night. I simply have nothing in me to write. Oh, I have enough pent up emotions and thoughts, but none of it would come out to anything meaningful. Even this journal entry is a struggle. And I am only half way to my word count. On the bright side, I did finish a haiku and sent it in to get published on a website. It may not be as good as the first one, but then again it may be. Let the reader be the judge. And with that, I am done. But only for the night.