Woke up due to crashing noises nearby at 11PM. Discovered it was a housemate who, very inebriated, did something very foolish and wound up downing pain medication to deal with his chronic joint pain whilst he was sloshed.
FUN!
It completely butt-fucked his equilibrium and he couldn't stand up. After I calmed his shit down, I learned that he had faceplanted through his beloved TV set, breaking it outright. I then spent an hour moving a nearly 200-pound monster of a CRT TV Set from the storeroom to his room as he barely had the ability to stay stationary, and then fix the damage done to it by the same asshole tenant who got thrown out last year and has been responsible for infinite fucking hardship as far as repairs go.
I then hooked the fucking thing up, helped him sort his room out somewhat, and only just now am getting a moment's peace. Fuck everything.