In reality it’s not really a “Living Room”, “Dining Room”, “Den” etc . . . . Somewhere between your 40 hour work-week and that of your partner’s, running shuttle service for kids’ soccer and/or ballet class, getting to the gym, dealing with your sister’s “crisis” which consists of nightly hour-long sojourns about her spiritual direction which is of course long-distance over the phone, cooking gourmet frozen dinner and getting the laundry done, when oh when, will you actually enjoy your new, “warm, cozy and inviting” living room, relax in your den, lounge on your settee?