Friday, March 11, 2011

Bad Paint

Isn't amazing how a certain things trigger your memory. The paint that I picked yesterday was totally wrong. When I was a kid I loved green so I decided to paint my room this light green color. For some reason the green that I bought yesterday reminded me so much of the paint I used as a kid.

Needless to say, it had to go. Yuck! I want to make my bathroom super nice. I don't want to feel like I have to redo it any time soon. So I am taking my time.

I packed up Mr. I and headed out to Walmart and Menards this morning. I am totally shooting from the hip in this bathroom redo so bear with me!

Hopefully I can get the small area where the shower and toilet is done so I can post pictures and avoid hesitant looks from the hubby when he gets home tonight!

1 comment:

  1. I spent hours poring over swatches to arrive at the perfect buttery yellow to paint my kitchen. I had it mixed up, rolled it on the walls, and needed to grab sunglasses. It was burn your retinas bright. Instead of stopping, I continued to roll it on all of the walls just in case I was just shocked by the color change. Nope. Searingly bright. I went to the paint store and asked the guy behind the counter to fix it, and came home with the perfect buttery yellow.

    Can't wait to see your room when the paint works itself out.