Bathroom & laundry

Introduction Let me be honest with you. For the longest time, my laundry room was where everything I did not want to deal with quietly went to die. Random socks. Empty detergent jugs I swore I would refill one day. A dusty iron I had not touched in months. One Saturday I opened the door,…

I still remember the moment I stood in my first rental bathroom, toothbrush in one hand, a half-empty shampoo bottle in the other, and absolutely nowhere to put either of them down. The “vanity” was a pedestal sink. The “storage” was a single wobbly shelf above the toilet that looked like it would crash down…