This is a bit of a cheat because the work was done yesterday, but it is still a delight when I behold the tidiness of my attic office (whose name I am officially changing to “study”).
One of my consistent to-dos is “tidy office” (“tidy” being a verb in this case) because, face it, I am not a tidy person. So yesterday I spent a considerable amount of time putting things away (“away” being a bit of a stretch because often it meant “hiding” in other “to-be-tidied” spaces) and set the roomba free on the floor.
Coming up here, to my newly renamed study is a delight. There is a space for reading (Dean’s never used side), a place for lounging, a place for writing.
My side of the study: Desk 
My side of the study: Sofa 
Another view of my side 
Dean’s side with comfy chair 
My side from Dean’s side
When I'm Sixty-four 
Wow. I am envious!
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Me too! “Tidy my office” is a constant on my to-do list as well, and as this is the room where tidied things come to hide, I have nowhere else to put stuff. I meant to do it as a project in our lockdown. Six months later …
Enjoy the delight of a beautifully tidy office. I hope to get there one day.
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Oops, I mean, study. !!!
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