I don’t know about you, but I personally avoid switching on the big light at all costs. Even if it’s pitch dark, I’ll always choose to stumble down the hallway to the nearest table lamp, instead of just flicking the switch right next to the front door.
Clearly, my landlord wasn’t thinking about the aesthetic potential of this pad when he fitted those harsh and bright ceiling spotlights. I just don’t want my apartment to feel like a doctor’s office!
