Our bedroom has a TV, a VCR, a clock radio that sets itself from the time broadcasts of the National Bureau of Standards (what is usually, and falsely, called an "atomic clock"), an answering machine, a fan, three battery chargers for ham radios, and one old, cranky laptop computer that doesn't see much use.
It's not that I have any philosophical arguments against computers in the bedroom...after all, in the house in League City, for various reasons, my bedroom turned into the main computer room. It's just that we've discovered that it seems to work better for us if the main center of waking activity is not the bedroom.
We spend most of our waking ours at home in the office, which is where the computers we sit in front of most are located: my iMac, and