I’d almost forgotten that years ago, I bought a coat hanger and shelf and left it miserably in the back of a cupboard because I was afraid of drilling holes in my walls. It’s now happily at its place, above the shoes.
Our regular drilling program was however interrupted earlier this evening by loud nasty noises coming from inside the wall, accompanied by little progress in the drilling itself. What’s in there? Not too sure. The other side of the wall belongs to the neighbours, too. Nasty noises, stalled hole-making progress, and somewhat past seven pm (higher likelyhood that neighbours or old ladies might become grumpy and start banging on door) — all that means that shelf number three will have to wait until Friday, probably.
In the meantime, if anybody has suggestions or bright ideas about the nasty noise and seemingly hard thing in the wall, I’m all ears.