So, this morning I was standing in my bedroom looking in my closet for some jeans, and I hear my mom’s dog run into my mom’s bedroom. Well, the thing isn’t aloud to go in her bedroom without ‘permission’, so I turned to dart and get him before he got to tearing anything up. Well, unfortunately, my piano stool was in the way, and for some stupid reason my brain hadn’t registered the object, and I ran straight into it. Let me tell you, my piano stool is freaking heavy. I stumbled, and fell FACE FIRST into my hardwood floor. I have a black nose. I’m pretty sure it’s broken. Anyway, my piano music is now all over my bedroom. I just need to have some….uh……..un-lazyness to get up and clean.