Ways to tell if your house has been infested with steampunks, Part 1

Your door looks like this:

Dammit life!

Sometimes I fall off the bandwagon and forget I have responsibilites to my viewers. When this happens I feel depressed and unhappy. But every now and then outside forces headlock me and force me away from my computer. This makes me frustrated and angry. That's been the case of this last review-less month. I found myself running from my work (which currently involves me trekking off to dozens of libraries), to helping out with my young cousin (she's 13 years my junior), to trying to arrange a roadtrip with two of my good friends(which has proven quite complicated). Finally, however, things are cooling off and I will have a new review up in the ensuing week. A big thank you to all those who have stuck with me through this fallow period. Your patience shall be rewarded.