The apartment I’ve just moved into is… well, it has a bed and a shower and a sink and a hotpot so I guess it is technically an apartment, but it is tiny. I’m a tiny apartment enthusiast, but this place is smaller than the houseboat and we may finally have determined my lower bound for comfort.
Mostly I’m just self-conscious about sharing this place with a guest. What if one of us has to use the bathroom? I offered to let Yuvi (a coworker and consummate couch-surfer) sleep on my floor but, as you can see, there is only barely floor enough to sleep on. Yuvi managed to get a solid 10 hours on that tile floor, so /his/ comfort bound is clearly much lower than mine.
Anyway, here are some photos. Note the one-piece bathroom sink and toilet in the shower enclosure.
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- Yuvipanda sound asleep on a cold tile floor
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- All-in-one shower/sink/toilet/bumgun
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- Spooky narrow corridor with nice metal gates