When I was a young girl I used to spread out a blanket on the floor and pretend it was my apartment. And I’d put all the things I’d need inside the boundaries of the big rectangle and imagine living in my own place. I’d also imagined I’d live in a city and go out clubbing and see live bands play and then come home to sleep in the ‘bed’ area in my apartment at the end of the night.

I turned out to be exactly who I always wanted to be.
Only my apartment’s much bigger.