My Husband Was Right
I am currently enduring a painting project. I say enduring, because it has been a long road of indecision and paint color choices that have gone awry. I decided that our living room, which we are slowly transforming into the den, needed some fresh paint. This is due to the fact that the color on the wall very closely matched the color of the stain we chose for the bookcase we installed. If memory serves me, the paint color was called Tribal Pottery. Is was a nice warm, rich, red/brown. After the bookcase was installed, there wasn't enough contrast between the bookcase and the wall color. So, the adventure began. Or should I say the long, arduous journey began. First, in my longing for change, I chose a beautiful sunny yellow called Lantern Light. After applying the first coat to all the walls, I needed my sunglasses. It was just too bright and leaned just too far into green for my taste and my home, which is filled with...