I was going to say only me but that's been done already
We have an old wooden chest, the sort of thing sailors went to sea with in Victorian times, it was bought when everyone was after a little bit of Victoriana, but of little value I imagine. It stands by the side of one of our sofas, the one I have designated as mine, on which stands a side light, it's also where I place my lap top for charging and keep any reading material. It's unobtrusive, next to a window and can't really be seen the sofa obsures it. My husband hates it, calls it a bit of old junk but I like it. Also a lovely blue bowl, which belonged to my grandmother, and I believe I was told belonged to her grandmother.