What does that have to do with an effing DVD shelf?

So I nearly put an eye out trying to fix said DVD shelf today.

It was hilarious. And excrutiatingly painful. I was on the floor wracked with localized pain for, like, ten minutes. But amusing. Outside of a dull ache behind said eye and the left side of my field of vision being slightly blurry, I'm fine. I think. It could be cancer.

Also, it is hot as hell outside. Triple digits heat, we're talking. Hurry up and get to autumn, I say.

I mean, fuck. And I don't use that word lightly. This day's been all sorts of bad.

I think I'm getting my senior picture taken tomorrow. I'll have to check on that. Further updates as news develops.