I really am a very noble creature. A woman with less nobility than me would quietly forget the Room of Doom. After all, it has a door which can be shut, no need to take the camera when I do go in there, what reason could I have for mentioning it on this blog again? And why am I suddenly claiming to be noble when anyone who knows anything about the Room of Doom knows that I am a slob?
Well, when I started to write about it back in January several people commented that I Am Not Alone. Other people have basements, lofts, garages of doom and they were very encouraging. And it sounded as though they needed encouragement.
So I’ll fess up – the Room of Doom is not much better than when I started. I have photographed just one heap, a heap which it would be good to get sorted before Easter. There are quite a lot of things to be listed for eBay which takes time and I am also involved in the major project of organising a 90th birthday party so I am giving myself a realistic time scale. And I am offering encouragement to anyone else who resolved to deal with the mess in 2015.