Yesterday I decided I needed to paint my parent’s bedroom.

What was I thinking?

I tried to rope my sister into my plan, but she couldn’t swing it.

I also tried contacting a professional painter I know, but he was on another big project.

“I’m wasting time!” I said as I raced to the truck and headed to Home Depot.  I did think of two of my friends I could actually impose such a request upon, but I couldn’t bring myself to do it.

As I was leaving Home Depot with a cart full of paint and painting paraphernalia I received a phone call.

Ashley, “Beth, are you OK?  God told me to call you.”  Ahhhh, thank You Father!  He knew I needed to get this room painted and that the project was too big for me.  I told Ashley my problem and how I had thought of her but didn’t want to call her.   Being the sweet friend that she is — she skipped her plans and joined me.

We painted that room from noon until around 4pm.  We hit it fast and hard … painting around the furniture (lol) — yes, it is true.  Hey — don’t judge.  You have no idea how heavy and packed those pieces of furniture are — trust me.

The room looks 100% better than it did!

Want to know what colors we used?

Here is the color of the ceiling and trim work (uh, yes on my hand):

Or maybe you can tell better by looking at my foot!

Oh, the wall color?  Thanks to my shirt — you can get a glimpse of the color:  Antique White

Well, maybe it looks like mustard on my shirt, but it really is a pretty color on the walls.

I am so glad that task is behind me!

What to do today?  Hmmmm.

I know one thing, IT WON’T BE PAINTING (I hope …)

Have a blessed day everyone!