So here we are, Readers. I was doing some organizing the other day & my husband was teasing me once again about how incomprehensible he finds my DVD collection. Which never fails to rile me up. I demand to him that it makes sense & that it has its own internal logic. He just says that I did so he would never be able to find anything without my help. As a result, I sat down & wrote it out on a piece of paper for his reference & I figured I would finally get around to posting it here. Not sure it will have any interest to strangers whatsoever, but I can’t order my Letterboxd account the same way.