I just finished painting my kitchen wall. Just one wall. The "accent" wall. It needs a second coat (which I will be getting to after I type up this blog post). The color? Earthenware. Yes, it is earthy and ware-y. Kind of red/rose/clay/sort of. I'll just have to take a picture of it and show you.
Next step? New hardware in the kitchen. You know, the knobs and stuff. I figured changing the hardware would be TEN THOUSAND times cheaper than getting new cupboards, and yet I will completely change the look of the kitchen in one fell swoop!
I got my anti-depressants filled. I realized, after writing the post yesterday, or, rather, after exuding that vomit-like mass upon the keyboard, that I would be crazy (hahahahaha!!!) not to get my prescription refilled.
And it is filled. Or, rather, re-filled.
I've got nothin' else. I think I'll go eat lunch and THEN paint the second coat... oh, shoot! The kids get out early today. And #4 is puking his guts out. Why can't they all be better all at once? Or sick all at once? Why the staggering?? Maybe I can make the kids do chores while I paint. Yes. Yes! I like this. Very much...