bathroom vault

The only piece I remember now is from after I woke up about an hour before I had to get up and then went back to sleep. I went into Currier (though I had to be let in, since I’m an alum) and it was dark out and possibly raining, and went up the stairs and through a back way which led through a utility-attic sort of area into the back end of one of the bathrooms which was still like a vault but had showers in it and through a door was the bathroom proper.

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One Comment

  1. throughcomposed
    Posted July 12, 2006 at 8:20 pm | Permalink | Reply

    “The Bathroom Proper” would be an excellent name for, um, a travelling opera company.

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