I had a buddy in middle university who constantly had a space heating system in the bathroom of her house.
I did not matter what time of year, or the temperature outside, there was constantly a space heating system in the bathroom to warm a small area.
I constantly loved the warmth of the space heating system when I stepped out of the shower in the winter time months. I usually spent a few nights a week over at her home because my mom worked nights. Everytime she picked me up, she would ask me about my afternoon & I would just tell her how much I wished I had a space heating system in my bathroom, she explained to me that it was entirely dangerous to use space boilers & that I would not be allowed one until I was older. About six months later, she gifted me a space heating system for Christmas. I was so excited. I waited for a chilly afternoon & had my dad assist me in setting up the space heater. He provided me a rundown of the safety features & to make sure that I never touch the red part. He also informed me that I should never allow any fabric to be near the space heater. He told me a story about his buddy who burned their home down with a space heater. I knew I was given a sizable responsibility & I did not want to lose my privileges. My dad was entirely proud of me after the first week of no mistakes with the space heater.