Remember last week when I admitted to eating in front of the TV on a giant tray? I feel like it wouldn't be as jenky an ordeal if a c-table were in the mix. Call me crazy, but I think it could define me as pretty stylish. A trend-setter if you will. Okay, maybe not a trend-setter, but less jenky at the very least.
P.S. The term jenky is a cross between hot chocolaty mess and Fiasco McPhee and should be used with caution. Proceed.
(c table from Room & Board, framed side table at West Elm)