The office has made me sad since we've lived here. I don't like to go in there because it just brings me down. My husband's millions and millions of books are all over the place. He never picks up his desk and I can't because I don't know what's important (maybe he wants to keep all those candy wrappers and Dr.Pepper cans for something). I finally had it and decided I was going to make it over. We re-organized the furniture, I made curtains, and now we have double the bookshelf space we did when we started! Believe me, we need it!