Shelf Control

Remember the hole we knocked into the wall to access space under our stairs? The remnants of the vintage poster are still mostly intact. Doesn't she look pretty all tarted up with party lights?

Uh oh, I think someone is trying to kick us out from the little under-the-stairs room.

Hey, wait, is that a door?

Where'd she go?

They'll never find us now. (Especially since "they" don't read this blog.)