Remember that episode of Seinfeld where they talk about creating a show about nothing and Jerry’s convinced it’s a silly idea because who the hell would watch that?

These are the moments and the times when it’s nice to know the little things, like a puppy zombie’d out on tummy rubs and a cat infatuated with used gym socks (seriously) are really the best parts of what makes life…life.

I should probably get back to some more balanced, thoughtful and potentially more meaningful subject matter here, but right now it’s kinda nice to just be taking it all in. I’m sure I’ll get worked up about something or encounter another random individual that makes my insides scream WTF soon enough…