I'm just sitting here, thinking about life. The sheer improbability of existence. How the laws of probability, within an infinite universe, have created sentient life from protein strands, and energy. Where the anthropic principal fails because the egotistical assumption that the life must be sapient, when every single life holds an individual layer of the multiverse entirely bound to its existence by it's unique perception of the universe that we share... Bored now... Off to find something to do.