As a kid I imagined that the best kind of life would be the one in which my house was just a big room with a bed in it and lots of pillows. Fight against the tyranny of chairs!
This might as well be a photo of my grandmother's exact bathroom when I was a child. The only difference is that ALL of her fixtures were pink, she didn't have any of that pesky aqua breaking up the theme. shudder The pink! THE PINK! It haunts me!