It was half past four in the morning. I was exhausted, worried about the future, and probably not thinking too clearly. And then, while browsing a website that often inspires me with its message, I came across this work of art, this moment of divine revelation, this masterpiece:
And thus I knew that life truly has meaning, and that even great disasters can do the work of Ceiling Cat; and thus it came to pass that I laughed, and woke my wife. And then did I post this blog, and went forth to bed.
