Ha ha - when I was pregnant I got a sign made with the words "Mr. Moos'* Shed" and put it up - I suspected that in among the stresses of family life he might need a bit of man space. So I'm imagining leather buttoned armchairs, a green desk lamp, perhaps some hunting pictures? Double doors, so that no-one disturbs Daddy when he's 'sporting the oak'? Or is it like most people's spare rooms, a too-large wardrobe whose door won't shut from all the too-small clothes in it, lots of slightly broken Ikea furniture, a clothes drier, lots of suitcases, an old telly, and tucked away a tiny desk with your favourite chair, and bin next to it with lots of empty beer cans? *actually, I put his name, I'm not that much of an egomaniac