About a month ago after a long hard day at work I decided to take a bath with a new bath bomb. I had been looking forward to it all day and was so excited to sink into that bathtub. It felt amazing. Only, about 5 minutes after I got in the tub I heard a panicked knock on my door and my neighbor yelling "My apartment is flooding!" turns out my tub was leaking into their apartment. The next day a few maintenance workers came in with the verdict: they'd need to rip out all the tile from my bathroom floor in order to fix the leak. They proceeded to move my toilet and my bathtub into the living room and gave me a key to the empty apartment up stairs. Anytime I needed to use the bathroom at all I had to walk upstairs for a whole week. Obviously, it was inconvenient and I was pretty upset about it.
But we decided to make the most of it. Turns out the lighting in the empty apartment was perfect for a photoshoot.