My adorable husband shall be called Mr. Right unless he forgets his Faustian bargain with me, and then, perhaps, he shall become, for a very brief while, Mr. Not Quite Always Right. I look forward to making his home office as dark and booklined and handsome as a gentleman’s club in Pall Mall. But for the library I’d like to create an alternate vision : I’m thinking black as the predominant color with touches of turquoise, teal, orange and green inspired by this divine detail taken from a 19th century Chinese reverse-painted mirror. I can already see his green leather reading chair and ottoman ready by the fire at one end of the room, and a projection screen set up for countless comfortable hours of Netflix viewing. A small wet bar cum refrigerator is in the plans. It’s only what he deserves.