We were midway through our time at the little flat we bought late 80s. Magnolia walls, beige carpet, green Cintique armchair and nearly matching sofa bed (both parents in law castoffs), small square colour telly, stereo system plus vynl, tapes possibly CDs, fold up dining room gateleg table and non matching fold up chairs, computer desk that looked like a little metal trolley, coffee table with fake wood look plastic and fake brass legs that screwed on and off (my parents cast off), paintings, watercolours and posters.
Desk was probably empty because DH had changed jobs and given back the Apple Mac and continuous microperf printer and acquired a new word processor in his office at work.
We still have the armchair, it's been twice reupholstered since then. We still have the gateleg table and the non matching chairs but the chairs are now spares and we have 4 (DHs great auntie's castoffs) more closely matching chairs on their second upholstery.
The kitchen in our old flat was more my style. It was narrow and we put up shelves and got nice storage jars to go on them. I still have some and use them for rice. Our cottage kitchen has a big shelf with larger Le Creuset type stuff and a rail of dangling utensils on the chimney breast wall. The paintings were the biggest hint that we would eventually embrace colour. I can't think that I'd truly discovered how much I like retro stuff and second hand finds then but I did get into it before living in an old house.