Don't go to work. Don't go to school.

So what was accomplished?

I tried to discover the Pynchon books The Crying of Lot 49 and Slow Learner that are hidden somewhere on my bookshelf. This proved to be ineffective.

The battle began like this:



However, I was quickly overcome by the tendency of the Pynchon novels to shift and relocate themselves, as can be seen from the following pictures:



The score is as follows:

Entropy - 1
Me - 0

I'm afraid that other parts of the room will begin to shift and change. Lines beneath lines, shelves beneath shelves, books beneath books...all winding into one tidy knot of lost and ever changing things.