Midnight Confession

It's really almost 2:30 in the morning and I can't sleep- probably because of the major rain and wind storm gallumphing across our yard and through our trees. Anyway, it's a really good time for a show and tell post.
This is our hallway:

Pretty bad, right? I don't just share this sort of mess with anyone. Let's face it moving has been a bitch and we have a slew of unopened boxes, unfinished business. I confess that we have been keeping this door shut; out of sight and all that... The rationale is the old, "Gotta build shelves to put the books on which are in the boxes so why open the boxes" but I know that blasted winter jacket of mine is also in there somewhere. Sharing the trove of boxes has prompted many a friend to remark that they have- after ten years!- at least one unopened box somewhere in their house. Guess we can be allowed four months.