Fumbling

This house has adequate storage space.  Its just we've used it all up and there is no attic to grow into.  There is a cupboard in which we have 'placed' things which have no other obvious home.  Some night a while back, some shelf brackets in the cupboard gave way under the strain.  

Until today I have managed the situation by keeping the door closed.  I think I could have sustained that for some time but decided I needed to be virtuous.  I required an act of repentance for seasonal indulgence.

The cupboard has been emptied and the means of repairing the shelving has been determined.  I discovered that a significant amount of the cupboard contents was due to the fact our daughters were living in rented flats with all the limitations of such accommodation.  That is no longer true.  There will have to be discussions.  And I'll check the commercial rates charged for storage space.

The blip was taken on the Cooriedog walk between showers.