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2025-04-05 16:50:46
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In family there is actually no such thing as "sitting too close together" - especially with those aunts and uncles, grandmas and grandpas who live hundreds of kilometers away from the core of the clan. Therefore, I would put a big question mark behind designing the living room size based on a century flood coffee table.
The customer avatar of the catalog house designers is a couple living in a marital (or marital-like) community with a shared bedroom, where the total number of full and partial custody children living in the household is a maximum of "2", a dog is assumed to be non-existent or only poodle-sized; furthermore, it is assumed that all household members are fully mobile "pedestrians." And of course, as with the VW Golf, all adults are "90%-" women or men, i.e. only ten percent of adults (Central Europeans) are either shorter or taller. So basically the same users who owe tables with non-height-adjustable legs a height of 72 cm. Late mothers with triplets after fertility treatment have to share the drawer "special wishes" with maniacs of home automation. The space requirement is assumed to be fully manageable above ground, except for a technical room which, in case of a basement, is renamed "office." To avoid putting the customers under "Mother’s Cross" pressure, the room for the second child is by default called "guest," but according to the popular trend of equality mania it is the same size as the room called "Child (1)." The equality mania is indeed a peculiarity of those (expectant) parents for whom only K1 is planned latently or already reality during the building wish phase. In my entire childhood circle of friends, it was standard in two-child families that the age difference was between one and one and a half years, and the older and the younger sibling agreed to perceive any equality not as "fair", but as "unfair." Parents for whom the plural of child is already reality (and who are not identical twins) are cured of this equality nonsense in no time at all.
Oh, if you only knew what was in the manuscript before the expert wiped it damp. In some places I could "assert myself" and my five-line sentences remained. My lawyer knows that too. I always want to include authenticity for the readers who know me in return, and for that, I don’t speak in three-word sentences.
Exactly, if an interest rate fluctuation is a stress test for a building dream, then "the eyes were once again bigger than the mouth." You can always tile the technical room yourself (in a remaining-stock decor), and even a (non-motorized) swing gate instead of a sectional gate is not the end of the world. Or ...
... if there can only be the piano and the zigzag wall becomes "flat," hehe.
The T-bathroom was invented anyway only to kill the surplus area of the ballroom bath in the substitute villa.
Is there a definition of this normal family? We are currently 2 adults, 1 child with the wish for 2K. But it's about needs.
The customer avatar of the catalog house designers is a couple living in a marital (or marital-like) community with a shared bedroom, where the total number of full and partial custody children living in the household is a maximum of "2", a dog is assumed to be non-existent or only poodle-sized; furthermore, it is assumed that all household members are fully mobile "pedestrians." And of course, as with the VW Golf, all adults are "90%-" women or men, i.e. only ten percent of adults (Central Europeans) are either shorter or taller. So basically the same users who owe tables with non-height-adjustable legs a height of 72 cm. Late mothers with triplets after fertility treatment have to share the drawer "special wishes" with maniacs of home automation. The space requirement is assumed to be fully manageable above ground, except for a technical room which, in case of a basement, is renamed "office." To avoid putting the customers under "Mother’s Cross" pressure, the room for the second child is by default called "guest," but according to the popular trend of equality mania it is the same size as the room called "Child (1)." The equality mania is indeed a peculiarity of those (expectant) parents for whom only K1 is planned latently or already reality during the building wish phase. In my entire childhood circle of friends, it was standard in two-child families that the age difference was between one and one and a half years, and the older and the younger sibling agreed to perceive any equality not as "fair", but as "unfair." Parents for whom the plural of child is already reality (and who are not identical twins) are cured of this equality nonsense in no time at all.
Yes! I do understand "Your rules," but I also know your complicated language. For others, it might be the case that they give up the effort to read the texts. You have to speak for the recipient, not for yourself.
Oh, if you only knew what was in the manuscript before the expert wiped it damp. In some places I could "assert myself" and my five-line sentences remained. My lawyer knows that too. I always want to include authenticity for the readers who know me in return, and for that, I don’t speak in three-word sentences.
No, that shrinks a project to a normal size. If it destroys the project, it was already too expensive before.
Exactly, if an interest rate fluctuation is a stress test for a building dream, then "the eyes were once again bigger than the mouth." You can always tile the technical room yourself (in a remaining-stock decor), and even a (non-motorized) swing gate instead of a sectional gate is not the end of the world. Or ...
Great if you have a separate playroom each for the train set, drum kit and/or piano
... if there can only be the piano and the zigzag wall becomes "flat," hehe.
and erase the completely unnecessary, apparently trendy "T" from your mind.
The T-bathroom was invented anyway only to kill the surplus area of the ballroom bath in the substitute villa.