I've got a sinking feeling

Look at this, ridiculous, isn't it?   It's in our bedroom ... for now.

It's an original 'feature' of our late 60's house.  There's a lot of quite cool features still in tact.  This, in my humble opinion, is not one of them.   I'm not sure of the point of a sink in a bedroom, well not without the full set of toilet etc, ie 'en suite'.  This is just a sink.  

We've been here 4+ years now and this bedroom and the landing is just as it was when we moved in.   We'd been planning on attacking it this year, ourselves, as we do most other things but now there seems to be more urgency.   I want it done before my operation as I don't know how able I'll be for the rest of the year.   I want to lounge about in luxury and not lie there thinking (as I do now) 'I hate that effin sink'.   Plus I have to squeeze past it to get in on my side. 

Also, even with the best intentions, when Gary says 'I'll do it on my four days off' I know that however long he estimates for it, it will take twice, three, four times longer.   Just pay the money and get a tradesman in, ffs!! 

I'd already bought the new bedding and have a 'vision' of how I want it to look.  There's a decorator coming today to look at it, he's free in the time we need him, looks like the stars are aligning ...