Team Spaces :
Second in a series of Bathroom Experiences : Bathroom Blogfest 2007
There are a lot of great cultural indicators and collaborative spaces in the Adaptive Path office. But my favorite is still the bathrooms. Bathrooms as culture? As collaborations? Um…huh?
The bathrooms at AP are humane, interesting, fun and attractive spaces. As a result, they’ve become places that showcase what we value: human-centeredness, design-awareness, accessibility, smarts, participation and play.
I believe that bathrooms are a key indicator of a team culture. Office bathrooms are spaces that are often ignored, where effort is minimized, where meeting the bare basics is deemed to be enough. What a loss. I think great team cultures create great bathrooms…and I suspect that the reverse is also true.
Want a great team? Start with exceeding expectations in the most surprising of places: invest in a great bathroom.
With apologies to Maslow, I’ve outlined a hierarchy of bathroom needs from the bare basics up to a fully-actualized office bathroom cultural experience.
Basics +
Quality space
Quality experience
Cultural experience
Probably no office bathroom has all of these, and I’m sure there are some items missing from the list. The ones that are really special and reflect the unique aspects of the culture do it by focusing on the top of the pyramid.
The point is that bathrooms signal what’s important to the team culture:
As you move your bathroom design to the higher levels, the more humane, culturally reflective and engaging the space becomes. And that’s got to impact how people feel about working and being together as a team.
In our office, the stuff that get positive notice from visitors, clients and team members are always things at the top of the pyramid:
So grab a plant, some art, some toys or some sticky notes and put ‘em n your office bathroom. See how the team responds. And let me know how it goes!
The day I was leaving San Francisco was also the day that thousands of people across the world were attempting to break the record for simultaneously dancing to Michael Jackson’s Thriller. Forget that prison in The Philippines—this was an attempt to thrill the world. The San Franciscan portion was unfortunately scheduled to clash with my departure so I couldn’t make it along to Delores Park to watch the Trammell and the zombies shake their funky decomposing stuff. I wish I could have made it, not because I’m any great fan of Michael Jackson, but because I do enjoy a good zombie gathering (and yes, I know the zombie backlash has already begun but call me old-fashioned).
I was excited to hear that there was going to be a zombie pub crawl in Brighton on Halloween. Sophie said she was going so I figured I’d know at least one person (Jessica was going to be busy attending Relly’s night of scrapbooking). But on Halloween evening, Sophie was struck down with a virus.
So faced with the prospect of meeting a bunch of complete strangers in a cemetery and shuffling from pub to pub, I figured what the hell?
I’ve got a stack of clothes that I’ve been meaning to bring to a charity shop but never got ‘round to. With some judicious ripping, tearing and splattering, they were soon turned into typical zombie apparel.
As it turns out, zombies are a friendly bunch. I was welcomed in the Churchyard and we began the evening’s shuffle. I’ve plotted a map of the route from the graveyard to The Earth And Stars to The Eagle to The Freebutt, taking every opportunity to press our decaying flesh against the windows of every dining establishment along the way.
The effectiveness of zombie scariness appears to be directly proportional to the numbers in the horde. When I was walking to the graveyard, nobody on the street batted an eyelid (this is Brighton, after all). But once I was in a mob of shuffling, shambling zombies chanting “Braaaiiinnnssss…” then the effect was quite different.
There’s also something quite calming, almost soporific, about being a mindless zombie in a group of fellow mindless zombies. I found myself staying in character even during pub invasions, ordering beer with grunts and gestures. I thought everyone else was going to stay in character too so I felt a bit foolish when I noticed that my fellow undead were politely ordering their drinks in the Queen’s English.
All in all, it was an excellent night of fun. I plan to do it again next year but I need to come up with better makeup if I hope to match the high standards of my fellow crawlers.
You can peruse my photos on Flickr taken throughout the evening.
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The Home Bathroom :
First in a series of Bathroom Experiences : Bathroom Blogfest 2007
I recently moved, and now I have a new bathroom. It’s completely new…new construction, new fixtures, and as a result…new habits. I have to say, the master bath has “wow” factor. I also have to say that it’s very clear that it was designed with a total disregard of efficiency and usability. And yet, I love it. How can that be?
The space design clearly shows who the architect thought the new homeowner would be: working couples (without kids) who want a place to relax and unwind within an atmosphere of modern, clean design and a green sensibility. It’s like the bathroom is whispering…”come in and experience bliss, comfort, delight and relaxation…I’m your personal spa.”
Stuff that makes my bathroom feel like an oasis:
My new bathroom experience is no longer about simple hygienic utility and having a place to put my stuff. Now it’s about pampering myself and unwinding after a stressful day. Definitely a behavioral change!
Emotional result? I truly enjoy being in the space…I feel relaxed, I work to keep the space clean and pretty, I unwind with a soak in the tub, and I feel pride, delight, pleasure…I’m calmed. Overall experience? Thumbs up.
So what’s the punch line?
The lack of attention to all the mechanics. The space is clearly not designed for efficiency, effective storage or overall utility.
Stuff that makes my bathroom totally inefficient:
The usability aspect is like a high-pitched whine that requires attention. Some things I’ve done to address the issues? Some new furniture and lots of daily behavior change:
Emotional result? I have a constant mental to-do list for how to overcome the irritations…there’s head-shaking, grumbling, frustration at the designers. I have to go out of my way to do things that should be easy to do (who wants to change their faucet-turning-on-habit?) Overall usability? Thumbs down.
Now, of course, this shouldn’t be a tradeoff at all. It’s possible and preferable to design for emotion, beauty and experience without ignoring the basics of how things should work well. And designers have the responsibility to do both.
But y’know? When I think of my bathroom, I smile. I know that I’ll solve the issues that annoy me (towel rack, anyone?) but if I also know that if I had just started with a “usable bathroom”, I wouldn’t have gone out of my way to make it feel like a place of comfort and respite. Usability isn’t enough…experience is the goal. The design has shifted my expectations and changed my behaviors to focus on relaxation rather than simply efficient hygiene.
Feeling relaxed has a lot more value me than simply being clean. I have a place designed to be a sanctuary to self, and I love it.
This week I’m participating in the annual Bathroom Blogfest, joining up with 22 other bloggers from around the globe write about the importance of bathrooms in the customer experience.
Why bathrooms?
Because bathrooms express cultural and design values loud and clear. Nobody wants a bad bathroom experience (insert shudder here.)
When bathroom design doesn’t support user needs it’s profoundly obvious, and the physical space shows it: trails of water from the sink to the towel dispenser, tiny shreddings of paper on the floor due to a too-aggressive toilet paper dispenser + tissue-thin paper…we’ve all been there.
So this week, I’ll be blogging my thoughts on the women’s bathroom experience, starting with the most private: the home bathroom, and ending with the most public: San Francisco’s public pay restrooms.
Each realm has specifics that are interesting…Here’s my plan of attack:
I’ve got a target list of visits to make, observations to collect and thoughts to share. Stay tuned for more!
Participants in Bathroom Blogfest ‘07

Like the digital equivalent of an IZOD gator, email programs insert small branded tags in the “.signature” portion of the message.
Free webmail services like hotmail, yahoo, and MSN have their ads
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and
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Don’t pick lemons.
See all the new 2007 cars at Yahoo! Autos.
While in recent years we’ve got the device specific sigs. The first one I really noticed was
Sent from my Blackberry
and of course the superest of coolest
Sent from my iPhone
These little tags (and think of the tags on Levi’s jeans or skin tags, more than folksonomies) advertise the product (as with the Yahoo et. al examples) but they also tell you something about the person. I’ve got one of these. Beyond that, the message might be I’m cool enough to have an iPhone, or I’m lucky enough to work someplace where they buy me a Blackberry.

But they also tell you something else. I wrote this message in some situation you can’t possibly (and probably shouldn’t) imagine, when I had a few seconds to kill er um spend responding to you, away from a full keyboard where I could hit my expansive wpm and correct the embarrassing typos. Just like when we call someone on their cell phone, we may not know where we’re reaching them and therefore how the interaction will proceed, when we get an email from a mobile device, we can’t assume the normal context of use (computer, full screen, full keyboard, some time committed to the act).
And so I was tickled to get an email over the weekend that included this customized .signature
Apologies for brevity and any blunders in spelling; this was sent from my iPhone.
Nicely done. I don’t know how to change the iPhone signature, and I realized upon seeing this version that I’d just always assumed that my correspondents would know how to interpret the default. But I’m probably expecting way more empathy that anyone has time for.