Well, who knew such a thing existed? Ever since I went to Las Vegas, I’ve lusted after a TV in my bathroom - seriously, one of the best things I’ve ever done was lie in the hottest, bubbliest ever bath in a sumptuous and ridiculously oversized hotel bathroom watching Jeopardy. It just felt, well, decadent. Ruined of course by the small-size towels on getting out, but that’s another matter! I like the idea of a fridge in the bathroom for the same sort of decadence reasons: ideally I’d like one to keep all my beauty treats (especially organics) in tip top condition, but know it would only be a matter of time before they were all replaced with cans of diet Coke.