Why Does It Always Happen, Part II

How did I KNOW that as soon as I went into the Pit of Despair my office/sewing room that something was going to come toppling down? I swear, Murphy is a dead man. Dead I tell you!!!! Eleventy!11!

I promise, I'll post pictures. I swear I will. I have over 100 photos on my Nikon D70 waiting to be uploaded to my hard drive and then PhotoShopped ever so gently and then posted.

In the meantime, I am going to take some pain pills for my right S-I joint from where I pulled SOMETHING terrible while moving a filing cabinet. Did I empty it? No. But it wasn't "that" heavy. Except for one small problem... The darn cabinet is almost as tall as I am...