Paint


Oh, the paint in my house. Makes me CRAZY. Our builders must have used to cheapest paint known to man. And when I tried to get it matched so I could touch it up...well, let's jsut say it didn't match. So I've painted and repainted to fix those touch up spots. I ended up having to paint a lot in my stairs. Of course it has vaulted ceilings. Fast forward to now. I tried to repaint it AGAIN tonight. So 3 hours, a bunch of sweat, some tears and some broken vocal cords, from telling (loudly) my kids to get back in bed again, later, the wall doesn't look much better. So now, I'm going to have to close my eyes every time I walk up or down the stairs because I am certainly not doing that again any time soon. I'm thinking of having it professionally done now.

In other news, Chris is on a business trip. I hate when he travels. I'd like to say it's because I miss him so much (and I do) or that I can't sleep when he's not here (which is true too). But mostly I hate when he's gone because I have no one to help me with Mason and Addi. There, I said it. I am selfish! I know he's there working like mad, but I am a little jealous of the dinners out and a nice quiet hotel room. Boo hoo!