If you live (or have ever lived) in a city apartment, you know that spare bedrooms are few and far between. Even when a second bedroom is in play, it’s usually home to a desk, a stationary bike, an extra rug, holiday decor, and maybe a futon for guests to sleep among your ancillary items.
I currently reside in a one-bedroom apartment in Jersey City with a farty little French bulldog, a (luckily) very neat boyfriend, an outsized collection of power tools and DIY supplies, and more decor than an apartment of this size will ever need. We also have room for a sectional couch, which feels like a luxury, compared to the shoebox-sized apartments across the river in Manhattan. It’s also where any guests we host sleep for the night, because I loathe an air mattress.
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