It's 3:15 and I Just Kicked the Bucket...

I'm laughin' to myself so hard that I can barely write this. It's 3:15. My adrenaline is still pumping from the fantastic show. I'm still slightly looped...And when I was in the bathroom I kicked the bucket. So it was no death but I bumped into the bucket that I used to give myself an at-home pedicure a few days ago which made a loud crash and probably woke my housemate. I'm graceful...really.