Published Dec 28, 2003
My house has a nook. Technically, it’s a breakfast or a dining nook, but I didn’t put a table in there, so no eating terms can correctly be associated with it. I decided I needed this space for storing all sorts of stuff, so home to bookcase and cabinet and vacuum it became; and besides, there wasn’t room for more than just a small table there anyway. I prefer eating dinner in front of the TV when alone, and there’s great plans for a dining area that will be discussed in a later entry…
Anyway, the nook. It’s small, and it’s between the living room, bathroom and kitchen, but it seems to qualify as a room in it’s own right. The nook:
I have a sponge mop there. Isn’t that classy?
The other side of the nook looks about the same. Yeah, I’m short on space to hide things like vacuums. Note the two folding chairs I keep around for guests. Cheap at IKEA!
But look back at that first pic. That shows what’s really important at my place: