Never make the mistake of thinking that teenage boys treat furniture with respect. By the time that my son had outgrown his desk it was chipped, scratched, ink-stained, missing half of the drawer knobs and sticky (and no, I don’t really want to speculate on the cause of the stickiness, thanks). I, on the other hand, was fed-up of sitting on the floor to do my make-up in the mornings so I jumped at the chance of repossessing said desk, which had been mine in the first place anyway, and converting it into a dressing table.


The Paperchase wrapping paper is quite thick - thick enough that it would probably have been quite difficult to wrap a present in, anyway. It's a black sugar paper with a pressed metallic design. I was a bit worried that the varnish would bead on the metallic surface, but it didn't and after a couple of coats it holds up really well to accidental splashes (coffee mostly - did I mention that I'm not really a morning person and that I don't really wake up until after the first full cup?)
Job done! And it’s sooo nice to have somewhere to sit when I’m getting ready in the mornings.
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