Moving from one room to another

I have done nothing productive all day. I moved all the stuff from my old room to my new room because my little brother, Devin, has gotten a new speaker system. Since I don't like loud, unnecessary noise I decided to let him have my old room and move to the room on the other side of the house that was currently being used for storage, and move all that stuff into Devin's old room.
This resulted in me, Devin, my mom, and my Aunt Dottie spending the better part of the day moving everything. It resulted in lots of cursing, stubbing of toes, smashing of fingers, and generally all the basic pains of moving furniture. Now that we've got most of everything situated I can now get back to doing whatever it is I do on my computer.