Wandered in to the hall around 5 am to find one of the towers of boxes was leaning at an unbelievable angle. The bottom box had collapsed and the remaining 7 foot of boxes was leaning a good 12 inches from the wall. I hate to think what sort of noise it would of made had it fallen. A fraction of an inch more and the lot would of gone over. So there I was trying to hold tower up by bracing it with my head and take top boxes off. At one point I thought the whole lot was going to fall on me, the result of which would have probably been obituaries along the lines of "What in the world was he doing?" and local paper headlines "Half Naked Goth Squashed by Leaning Tower of Books".
Well I had to move them anyway as that wall gets pretty hot when the heater is on... I guess I had better go and get on with it now it is no longer unsociably early to be clumping around with boxes of books.