Instead all the walls were yellow. And all the wood was oak. And oh lord, the whole thing was just dreary as hell.
So, I paint. And paint. And paint. (For weeks now. Really.)
I refinished the cabinets and woodwork.
& painted the walls a robin's egg...
Now I'm happy with my blue loo!
*no, not THAT one.
Also, I'd like to mention that while I was sitting in the driveway, touching up the cabinets with a small paintbrush, Mike said, "You know...you'd make a great serial killer. So much attention to detail."
I made a face at him. Everyone knows that sort of thing is just exhausting.
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