I have to admit, last night I had a pretty major meltdown. To think of Bob getting in the cockpit of an airplane again did me in (he went back to work today). Luckily for me, I married one extremely level headed guy. I married my best friend who is able to calm me down, make me giggle, and move me forward.
So. Bob went to Chicago today to start work. And I started repainting the living room again (gray.... not blue). I also went to Walmart. How fun, right? Painting and Walmart in the same day. Sweet lord. I'm a glutton for punishment, obvs. However, this time with painting, IT'S GRAY!! Woo hoo! Gray!
And since we've already established that I'm a little sadistic, I've already decided to paint the dining room next. Holy balls. Evidently, I'm one dumb broad. Since the living room/walk through/hallway/whatevs is gray, I'm thinking a yellow dining room. I know, I know. Everyone is doing gray and yellow right now. But I like it. It will look amazing with our furniture. My only obstacle is getting Bob on board with the yellow. Just one small little thing, right? Gray was hard enough. But I think I can do it. Think happy thoughts for me, will ya?
So our upcoming days include (besides painting) work (gross), a weekend trip to Bob's family reunion (fun), and next week, some Hometown goodness for me (YAY!).
Until then, I'm elbow deep in 50 shades of gray. Just kidding. Only two. Supposedly. Well, hell. One blue and one gray.
