On one fine day, while I was at work, my husband asked something I wasn’t concerned much about after long time. Have you ever shared a bunk bed? Wait .yes. I have had. But never want to climb the upper bed, I will be always down if there is no option at all. If there is any possibility I would rather sleep on the floor. I replied without two thoughts. He giggled.
Yes, I have shared, when I was in University, myself and one of my friends thought to be in a boarding place. I still cannot figure out the actual reason for my staying there. LOL! Sometimes I might have tried for a different experience. I don’t know exactly, but I was there only two months and straight back to my home.LOL! I might have been fed up with the new experience.
So the setup of the boarding place was with bunk beds. My friend possessed top bunk and indeed I never wanted to have it, so I wound up with the bottom bunk. When she bounced at night, I couldn’t sleep thinking she was going to fall on me. LOL! I always considered the possibility of the top bunk crashing down top of me leaving myself injured, dislocated or even dead. Have you ever thought of it? LOL!!
And I was fear that if I ever got into to upper bunk I would fall. I still refuse to sleep in bunk beds. But I still love the structure it possesses and as a strategy for saving space.
But at the same time when I was sharing this experience with some of my peer groups, they loved it madly. How about you?
