Chili Pepper red...

The house is slowing beginning to look normal again. My soul is beginning to unwind after 3 FULLLLL days of painting some rooms upstairs. It's over. And I'm happy. It feels good to have chili pepper red walls in my laundry room and a green guest bedroom. Because I've had my head consumed with painting and getting ready for guests to fly in tomorrow morning, I don't have a lot going on up in my brain or in my heart. I guess it's there. I'm just not tuned in right now. I'm intrigued that as I am painting my laundry room so many huge things are happening in other peoples' worlds. An old high school buddy passed on this week leaving a husband and 2 small children, a dear couple I love is working out the details of their divorce, and another good buddy is waiting for her dad to die after his leukemia took a turn for the worse. The man that told me he had diarrhea quit his job today....got angry after being confronted on his work ethic. I don't know all the details. I wish he would have stayed around.