A little late on this. Forgive me.
I don't have A fish room. I have fish roomS.
The pretty ones are downstairs, where company can see them. Everyone loves the giant pleco.
There's a nice seat where you can watch both the 55 (left) and the 10 (right). I drew that picture of my old guinea pigs above the big tank.
I set up a nano tank to experiment with plants. It's on my art desk, where it gets sunlight for most of the day (except when I took this pic).
The QT/grow out tank in my room. That sponge filter keeps me up all night. There's a betta below them. Boy, my fish junk is everywhere
. It's colonized my nightstand. I have to keep my dry food locked up in that treasure chest so my dog doesn't eat it (he loves bloodworms. yech.)
Also in my room. Cameo's waiting on a new tank (I took his old one away to do the nano). The Latin thought bubble on the whiteboard behind him is Cogito Ergo Piscis Sum - "I think, therefore I am a fish." Also notice the book sitting on the desk.