Coping mechanism

I have a dentist appointment today. Yep, and they are doing the dreaded filling (note to all: FLOSS). So in the hour-plus I'll spend in the chair tomorrow, I will be thinking of this dreamy closet. And picturing how to fill it. Because nothing distracts from "OH GOD BLOODY HELL" like bags, shoes, perfumes, and frocks. With just a touch of glass shelving and that sweet little purple chair, I'll be so happy daydreaming, I may not quite be ready for the appointment to end*.

Photo from Discover Interior Design.

*Hahahahahahaha. Yeah right.