Today, I don't know, could be the end of a really strange week, or is the middle of a strange fortnight.

This morning my uncle passed away. This happened amidst learning that three other family members have cancer. Also worth mentioning: 33 people died in Blacksburg.

I know I'm going to die someday, my hope is that it won't be painful. I also hope that when I die, the people I care about will find comfort amongst their friends and loved ones -- that's about all I can ask for.

But before that time, and in between all the glasses of water, green leafy vegetables, multivitamins and trips to the gym, I want to have a thousand different stories in my head to take with me wherever I'm going next. And, if I could, I'd blog about those too.