Yesterday I went over to the condo and the painting had begun. Chris and George had painted all of the edging around the baseboards and the crown molding, but hadn’t yet filled in the rest of the walls. Here is how the conversation went:
“Chris, do you think it’s too dark? Are these colors too dark?” I chose the Benjamin Moore color “sail cloth” for the walls, which can best be described as sort of a light gray taupe.
“No, it’s good.”
“Does that sail cloth color really match the sample?”
“Yes. It’s good. I like it.”
“It’s just…it’s dark, is it too dark?” Oh my god.
They’d also started painting the Meditation color above the bookshelves. This is sort of an olive green color, and it looked really, really dark and muddy. Granted, it was only partly done.
“Chris, did I choose bad colors? Are these colors going to work?”
“I like – it’ll be fine.”
This is how the conversation went when I came home to Paula:
“THE PAINT IS A DISASTER.”
“It can’t be, those were nice colors.”
“THE SAIL CLOTH COLOR LOOKS LIKE DIRT. I PAINTED THE WALLS DIRT.”
“I’m sure it’s fine.”
“MAYBE IT’S NOT FINE!”
“Um….oh dear….how is the meditation color?”
“MEDITATION LOOKS LIKE POO.”
“I thought it was olive green.”
“IT’S POO. I MADE THIS APARTMENT LOOK LIKE DIRT AND POO.”
“It can’t be that bad…..”
“LIKE DIRT AND POO, PAULA. DIRT AND POO!”
So that was yesterday. Today I bought a ceiling fan for the living room – Ohhhhh, allow me to digress….between comments here and comments on Facebook, it became clear, pretty quickly, that a ceiling fan was the way to go. So ceiling fan it is! ANYWAY, we had to bring the ceiling fan over to the apartment. The conversation in the car went like this:
“You know, we don’t have to do this today. Maybe it’s getting too dark. We could go tomorrow.”
“The paint will be fine.”
“Tomorrow would be good. There’ll be more light. Let’s go tomorrow.”
“The paint will be fine.”
“Oh god.”
Flash forward ten minutes and it looked like this – PRETTY FANTASTIC. Such a huge relief. Paula played documentary photographer: