Just a lot of little things. I spent most of Thursday feeling like I'd taken a load of drugs and couldn't work out what I was supposed to be doing.

I think locking the security keys in the garage was my highlight though.

No, I blew the place up. :p

I did manage to trip down the stairs yesterday, though. And I have a bruise on my arm, although I'm not sure when exactly that happened. But, on a better note, no more boxes have fallen on me.