If you are not sure what you're looking at, this is our closet (or what's left of it). Last night I was sitting happily in bed, and heard this huge CRASH. I thought at first it was the cats because they were being naughty earlier in the evening, but, no, it was our closet falling apart.
A closer view:
Before we moved into our house nearly two years ago, I told Josh that we needed to do something about the closet, but it was so low on the list of things to do with our lives I never pursued it further. And now... ugh.
The shelves didn't pull out of the wall or anything. They just broke off. So now our wall is covered in screws, and we have nowhere to hang our clothes.
Josh said that the whole thing would be funny some day in the future, but I have to admit that it's pretty funny right now. I mean, our entire closet fell down!
One more picture:
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