Life is random. Life is chaotic. Things just happen. Good things, like catching a home run baseball. Sometimes bad things, like walking by an active construction site on your lunch break and having your cornea assaulted by a sharp, microscopic particle, thus forcing you to leave the eBaums World article you were working on to go on a frantic pursuit of urgent eye-care -- ultimately concluding with yourself wearing a contact lens made of stem cells to heal the major corneal abrasion you just suffered.

Hypothetically of course. Hypothetically you would, of course, then return to the office to finish working on '55 Fun Randoms For Your Weekly Enjoyment' without any idea what you planned to write before your grievous and completely unnecessary injury.