I live in a van down by the river.
Ok, so it’s actually a trailer in a former gravel pit. We recently changed offices again at work. We were removed from the main building into a manufactured homesque structure next to the facilities “bungalow.”
It’s quite comfortable although I can hear every word of every conversation of those in the offices next to me, reminiscent of being in a tin can.
Oh well, at least now I don’t have to share an office I have one of my very own.
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