Studio Arts Building South End

Darkness. I walk into the black void, unsure if I should, but I must.
I must go and just as if my deity decreed it, there was light! Motion
sensor light switch, neato. I find my personal favorite style of
urinal, and am pleased to find paper towels with which to dry my hands
after a nice wash. The checkerboard pattern is a nice touch and I give
the room a 4/5, turning the lights back off as I leave, so as to
conserve both energy and the surprise for the next visitor.