Who did that to my house? Some one must have broken in and thrown a bunch of crap in my sun room while I was laid up at Shamra's house with my broken leg. It looks like someone tossed the place about a bit.
Everybody needs a place to park their stuff when they get home from work, but this had gotten just a tad bit ridiculous! Good news, though. After a week of ruthless jettisoning of useless stuff, I now have a sun room again.
Amazing what you can accomplish when you tear yourself away from the computer for a day or two. No dead bodies and no indications that an insane person lives here.
Now... about that attic...