Oh, dear.

I think you know that we read a lot. In packing for each move, I have varied the boxes of books for my own amusement by putting such inane statements as "another box of books", "yet another box of books" and "If you can't guess -- it is books!". Most of the book boxes have been lamely labeled "books", but it does get boring writing that over and over.

I was upstairs today, and heard a loud THUMP. Shortly followed by "I'm all right!" from Howard. Which didn't tell me much. So I called down, "What happened?" "The bookcase with the television fell down!" sigh.

I didn't think to take pictures at first, but I did once we got started. Pretty impressive.