Reminders of the Meaning of It All, Or Otherwise Unknown

You know it's a bad day when you try to send an email and the internet refuses, giving this as a reason:

Honestly, I wanted to have a bit of a lie down after that. I mean, I know a lot of us believe that existence itself is an eternal meaningless slog towards the void, but when you have that hammered home by your email provider, you have to question the point of getting out of bed in the morning. I was only trying to send a link.