For a good, oh two years now, I've been on at my big sister to trade rooms so that I can get myself a vintage vanity table to get ready at. It seems most unfair that I'm crammed into the box room, unable to swing a cat, with makeup overflowing onto every available surface while she swans about in all that space. Sure she's older, but I have more makeup. Besides, it's dangerous now: there have been countless spillages, the most recent casualty being my expensive under-eye mineral powder that spilled all over my underwear drawer. Gah.
I know I could make do with dividing my time between my chest-of-drawers-cum-make-shift-vanity and the bathroom mirror but it would just be so much more glamorous if I had a real dressing table to spread my cosmetics out onto. I'd sit there for ages and play with different makeup looks.
Do you dream of a dressing table too or are you thinking, for goodness sakes woman, ENOUGH about the vanity table already? Where do you prettify yourself?