I have always wanted a house with a separate study in. Specifically a green study. I’d have a huge oak desk a comfy leather chair. Tons and tons of book shelves that would be stocked full of all my books. A big old fashioned leather couch in front of an open fire to read on a cold morning. I’d also have french doors that opened out onto the garden for the summer months. I’ll get it eventually but for now I’ll just have to make due with Meghan chewing my ear off while I’m trying to read and/or write.