Ain't nobody gonna call me a painting coward!!! I picked up my yellow paint today for the playroom! I rolled the little 1/2 bath yesterday with yellow and LOVED it. So that made the playroom decision.
I've been making all kinds of rash decisions on my way to the paint store this week. I can't seem to decide on any samples that I paint on the wall so I end up picking a color when I get to the store and go with it! Dumb way of doing things, but hey, now my kids can play paint store with all the cute little sample bottles.
My dear, dear husband is painting our bedroom as I type. I "decided" that the 5 gallon bucket I got earlier this week was too dark so we "decided" to paint the not-so-visible areas with that and I'd go back today and get one shade lighter for the rest of the room. After two hours of taping off areas of the room he turned on the paint sprayer for the first time in almost 6 years....and I loved the color! I hung my head, gently asked if he would wring my neck if I "decided" that I liked that color afterall and wanted the entire room painted, making the morning taping all a waste of time and energy. He sort of smiled, shooked his head, agreed it was a nice color, and I lived to tell about it. So when I "decide" some things, it doesn't always mean a decision has been made. Pictures to come next week.