It all started Saturday night at 1:43 AM. There I was, lying in bed, pondering the meaning of life. My phone’s dim light illuminated my expressionless face as I went through the all-too-familiar motions: check Facebook, check Twitter, check email. Rinse, repeat. Repeat, refresh. Facebook. Twitter. Email. And so it goes. I was about to capitulate to the sad reality that is the inside of my eyelids… and that’s when I saw it. I’d been laying there for so long that I lost track of time. But now, it was here.
