I spent all day yesterday just having a cold. I've been coming down with it for a few days, and yesterday it finally manifested. So, naturally, so that my particular serving of misery might be place before me curdled, I spent the day painting the back room. It has been "the pink room" for a while. Briefly, it became "the white room" and finally yesterday it became "the blue room". Which is to say it can safely go back to being referred as the back room without people going "Ewww the pink one?"
It's a bit odd to me that it is so very dark blue. I remember picking an "ice blue" color and thinking that it might not be enough different from the white I dislike so much. The difference is sufficient. I'll post a picture when the trim and such is finally complete.
A day of curdled misery
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