My dad has always called me "Queen of the Cubits" for the way I pack. I hate to waste any space. My hubby and I have been known to pack only a carry-on bag to go to Europe for the week (more than once). And my lockers are no different.
And while I didn't get my fibers in the lockers, everything else fit in the way I thought it might. My studio floor is now clear of 9 (yes, 9!) plastic tubs that I had been using to store all this sh-- stuff. And the footprint on the lockers is so much smaller than the beast of an entertainment center I was using, I think I may start thrifting for a great cozy chair I could recover and put in the corner.
I love it when a plan comes together!