I threw caution to the wind and bought a little cabin. And in doing so, took a tumble down the tiny-house rabbit hole.

It started out innocently enough. I needed practical kitchen ideas for my tiny kitchen. This led, naturally enough, to perusing sites on vintage Airstream trailers re-habs and a pleasant Sunday afternoon reading all about “glamping”. From there is was just a few short clicks to tiny house Nirvanna.

And now it’s like a drug. The tiny house monkey on my back. Each day I need my fix. It’s a cautionary tale. I used to laugh at the tiny house obsessed. Now I have to tetris in sleeping (comfortably, of course) for three people, a bathroom with shower, a functioning kitchen and only 250 square feet to fit it all.