The Truth About Buying a With Stool Dressing Table
Half of you will sit down at your dressing table each morning like it’s a date with yourself, moisturiser, brush your hair, hot-footpad day, minimum fifteen minutes. The other half…
Half of you will sit down at your dressing table each morning like it’s a date with yourself, moisturiser, brush your hair, hot-footpad day, minimum fifteen minutes. The other half…
Our original intention when buying ours was that it would be aspirational. When closed, it would sit calmly in the corner; a rectangle of nothing, doors shut, neat piles of…
Close to one hundred percent of us believe that the accent bedroom chair is one of those great underrated purchases of adulthood, that quiet workhorse of the household that earns…
Someone raised their hand last week and volunteered the information that they’d defended their memory foam pillow for three years despite – STOP PRESS – it actively harming them. Not…
One of us can’t sleep under a duvet unless the corners are perfectly square. Tucked and squared off like it’s going to inspection by a man in beige shorts. The…
Once upon a time, several years ago when this whole process started, the full weight verdict belonged firmly in the all seasons camp. Buy one duvet, unzip it down when…
The person who is knowingly and willfully hoarding the nice end of our double wardrobe at the moment, the side nearest the door where you never have to reach up…
This one always turns into an argument about who we actually are as people, which is a lot for a duvet to reveal but here we are. Half the office…
Last month one of us admitted it. Our six by six that we bought two years ago was a panic buy. Full stop. No other way to categorise it other…
There was something of an argument about whether it should live by the back door so somebody could see it every day when they went to let themselves in, or…