So I started cleaning up the Room of Shame. That's proof these are desperate times, indeed.
Several hours and five trash bags later, the room looks a whole lot better:
|Just try to imagine how bad it was before.|
I'd planned to take several pictures of the other awesome stuff in this room, like the dropped ceiling and the gap between the floor and the wall, but then I saw this:
And I got the heck out of there. Maybe next week.