The upstairs bedroom of the flat- known only heretofore as "the room"- has finally met the end of bin bags, bleach, scrubbing, scraping, more bin bags, hoovering, mopping and painting. I don't have before and afters, because it's probably best if how it looked before is retconned out of existence. The upside is we now have a bright, clutter free spare room. I'm already doing my bit to end that, by moving my art stuff in! I sat yesterday and did my lino prints in the light, in quiet. No football on in the background. Bliss.