So, in the midst of a busy time of year for me, I decided to take on a project this past weekend. I tend to do this to myself. I think it’s some kind of coping strategy or something; my own little pause button. Anyway, I was pleased with the results and feel refreshed and ready to take on the summer now. Here’s a look at my little weekend mania:
It all started with cleaning windows. I don’t do this very often. Here in Oklahoma, it proves to be futile with the wind rushing down the plain and all of the dust it brings. However, once in a while when I can no longer see across the street out my front window I get an urge and decide to clean them. It’s either that or I’m angry and need to wash something, but that’s another story. So, it took all day, but these babies were sparkling. Then the “one thing leads to another” law kicked in and as the sparkling morning sun shone through my newly cleaned kitchen windows the next morning, I noticed how dirty my pantry shelves were looking. “Hmm” I thought, “maybe I should change that shelf liner and just straighten things up a bit…”
I had the kids clear everything out of the pantry.
No, I am not a hoarder…. or maybe I am?!
While it was all out I decided to call 2nd man and ask if he minded my painting the pantry since everything was out anyway. He hesitated (something he’s learned to do through the years with me) then gave me the go ahead telling me to pace myself. Then he brought up a conversation my mother had with him before we were married warning him that I overdid it sometimes. Wah!?? Yea, go ahead and throw my mother in my face like that. I thought it was a low blow. Of course, in his defense he tends to remember the infamous time I asked him if I could take ugly wall paneling out of the bathroom of our first house. It turned into a four-month project – for him. Hey, he learned how to patch tape and mud wallboard, how to texture, how to cut and put up crown molding and a plethora of other useful handyman information. Really, I think he should have thanked me, but I digress.
I decided on gray and yellow as the color scheme as it’s been piquing my interest for a couple of years now. I chose Granite Dust from Val spar paints at my local Lowes store with a trim that was a beautiful shade of yellow, (but the sticker wasn’t put on the can so I forget the name) also from Val spar.
After a lot of taping and painting I was pleased, but not satisfied. It still needed an extra kick. So, off I went to Hobby Lobby for a stencil.
I’m not the greatest stencil artist, but I figured the pantry wouldn’t be too scrutinized, except maybe by 2nd man, who seemed to be laughing at me as I reached the point of exhaustion and frustration. Time was running out, my kitchen was a mess and I had paint all in my hair. I do this every time I paint. I could wear a swim cap and I’d still get it in my hair!
Thankfully, my kids were awed by my masterpiece and the girls wanted to help put things back together. Especially my oldest, who loves things to be organized. With their help, it wasn’t so bad. Even our little man, Jarod said, “Wow Mom! That looks beautiful!”
However, the true sense of satisfaction came around 10:00 pm Saturday night, when 2nd man looked into the pantry and said the words I had been longing to hear, “Honey, I think it was worth it. It really does look nice.” Ahhhh sweet success.
Oh wow… your ambition is admirable! But, it makes me TIRED! :>)
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