The coffee-stain monster

As you may have surmised from a previous post recommending actions to do and not do at 4am, I am a shift worker.  Often-times on night shifts, my brain goes some pretty weird places, and during zombie-walks (walks in which one stumbles along in a (usually) vain attempt to wake oneself up) the office building that I work in can be a pretty creepy place.

 For a few weeks now, this lovely coffee stain has greeting me at the entrance to our work area, and ever since it appeared, I've been thinking this stain is really not what it seems.

 This, dear reader, is what you might see upon viewing it:


This, however, is what I see:

Yup, the night shift does some really strange things to one's brain.  Although I should add the caveat that I see this stain the same way during the day too. 

 What can I say?  Random...