Ah, the classic 'I promise I'll organize it tomorrow' desk. It has that 'just got out of bed and couldn't be bothered' charm. The tower is like an open book, except I'm not sure we want to read this one. And what's with the museum of miscellaneous cables? It's like every charger that ever broke up with you came back to flaunt that they've moved on. Not to mention, the twin monitor setup is more of a 'Beauty and the Beast' situation. The desk itself? A marvelous antique fighting the merciless tide of modern tech clutter. But let's give some credit where it's due, that cornetto wrapper really adds a certain 'je ne sais quoi' to the ambience.