It is finished.  It was worse than I had ever imagined.  My daughters room is now...PINK.  I know what you all are saying, "It was painting a room with pink paint.  What was the big deal?"  As you all may recall, my fear was not the painting itself but going and asking for Strawberry Shortcake pink paint.  Here's how it went.  So I go to the paint store and start to check out the paint color choices.  My plan of action was to kind of lay low so as not to draw too much attention to myself, buy paint, and go home.  That didn't last too long.  First problem:  There are about sixty different shades of pink paint.  I truly had no idea.  I stared at them all and started to freak out.  They all started to look the same.  Time was ticking away.  I just knew that sooner or later, someone I knew was going to come along and see me looking at pink paint.  It was sooner and  it was more than one person.  No lie, I had four different people whome I hadn't seen in years choose this day and time to reunite.  They could tell that I was uncomfortable.  They saw the fear in my eyes.  So being the great long lost friends of mine, they did what all my other friends do...ridicule me.  These four "friends" gave me encouraging words such as; "Pink paint huh? Getting ready for a tea party" and "Oh pink paint, did you see that shade on the Martha Stewart show?", and the remarks went on and on.  So I finally get rid of those "great" friends(former friends after all that) and it was down to the task at hand.  The paint guy came over and asked me if I needed help.  I couldn't tell you his name or even what he looked like.  I couldn't look him in the eye.  So he asks me "The" question. "What shade are you looking for"?  I reply almost in a whisper..."strawberry shortcake pink".  He says, "WHAT??".  So I them reply, "pink...for my daughters room".  Long story short, he gives a little chuckle and leads me to the Disney Paint Color section.  He shows me paint colors called "Princess Pink" and "Fairest of them all" pink and "Pretty in Pink" pink and a whole slew of others.  What did I decide on you ask?  I wont tell.  It's done and that's all that matters.  All in all this experience has left a feeling inside of me.  A feeling inside like I have made a big step towards maturity, true adulthood...or it could just be gas.
Pretty in pink,
d.e.p.
Thursday, July 20, 2006
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