I share my studio space with occasional dining room use. The two are not compatible, as sitting in a white cube is not conducive to feeling cosy and at ease, and a red velvet bedecked medieval banqueting hall whilst cosy, is easily ruined by exuberant paint splashing.
The lovely posters I'd recently bedecked the walls with were sagging and looking tatty because they were only held up with blue tack. I couldn't fix them permanently because the thin paper wouldn't mould itself around the bare brick.
So I put them in the kitchen. Yay. I love it even if no one else does!! I might even be moved to cook something.