Let's get one thing straight: As much as I love and adore Mr. Hubs, we don't need to be sharing space while we both try to spit our toothpaste down the sink. Sounds attractive, right? Oh, it is--if by attractive you mean annoying. Or, how about when your eyes are full of make-up and remover, ready to be rinsed, but alas, you must wait with your eyes closed. That's fun, too. I'm convinced: King size beds + double sinks = marital bliss.