Today, two major earthquakes within a couple of hours once again laid waste to my workroom. The shelf module holding the plastic storage drawer thingummies that I keep all my figures in, painted and unpainted, tore itself loose from its brackets and dumped everything on to the floor, simultaneously blocking the door so that it will be very, very tricky getting in there to clear it all up (again).
There's bound to be other chaos in there too, but that's all I could see through the tiny gap I could force in the doorway.
I'm really over all this earthwobbling crap. Enough is enough.