{"id":447,"date":"2003-12-31T10:43:04","date_gmt":"2003-12-31T17:43:04","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/writtenbymurphy.com\/wonderblog\/?p=447"},"modified":"2003-12-31T10:43:04","modified_gmt":"2003-12-31T17:43:04","slug":"lessons-for-a-new-homeowner","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"http:\/\/writtenbymurphy.com\/wonderblog\/2003\/12\/lessons-for-a-new-homeowner\/","title":{"rendered":"Lessons for a new homeowner"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>So I&#8217;ve been in my new condo for a while. I seem to be getting a some pressure from a few sources to do some decorating. I really have a lot of ideas, but it has been hard to take the first step.<\/p>\n<p>Yesterday, I had some free time and I decided to bite the bullet and finally paint the wall.<\/p>\n<p>I had thought long and hard, and determined on a very nice color, &#8220;Dusty Apricot&#8221; as the perfect shade to bring all the elements together. I had gone down to Home Depot and asked them to mix up a small bucket, just a quart, so that I could try it out and see. I asked the guy if I could come back and get another can and whether it would be exactly the same color. He said, yes yes, exactly the same color. &#8220;THe formula is right there on the label. It&#8217;s no problem to mix you another can.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>They mixed it, and as is apparently their custom, placed a little dab of it on the lid just to demonstrate the color.<\/p>\n<p>It was not the color on the little swatch card. No. It was not apricot at all. It just looked tan.<\/p>\n<p>I had heard that the colors never quite come out the way you see them on the swatch. But in my disappointment, I did not actually apply the paint for a long time.<\/p>\n<p>But yesterday, I felt inspired. I had part of the day off, and I went to work. I got a little brush, I prepped the wall and I PAINTED. It wasn&#8217;t too hard, but it was very satisfying. The WHITE walls look horrid now, not at all attractive. I was so pleased with the paint, I painted with a will. There was an AC duct along the wall, I painted that. Then I got down on the flat expanse of the wall, and I ran out of paint. Whoops.<\/p>\n<p>I stopped and looked at the color. No, it wasn&#8217;t as apricot as I liked, but it was a very pretty cafe au lait sort of color. I really liked it. Mmm. But the wall was only halfway done. I went to the store to get another can. THis time I would get a gallon. so I could do the whole room.<\/p>\n<p>Back with the gallon of paint, ready to go. Opened up the can, and oh my goodness. This was where all the apricot that wasn&#8217;t in the first can went to. This can of paint was practically the color of a terra cotta pot. Wow. Orange and more orange. There was no way this was going to &#8220;blend&#8221; in with the first color.<\/p>\n<p>I painted the rest of the wall anyway. It is distinctly two colors. I will put some tape up tomorrow and create a vertical line between the two, that way it will be a straight divide at least.<\/p>\n<p>SO!<\/p>\n<p>Lesson learned:<br \/>\nNo, you cannot just run out and get another can of paint.<\/p>\n<p>Also, that paint and color are lovely things. I like them very much and am yet more inspired to continue this painting thing.<\/p>\n<p>The little bit of ceiling that I had scraped free of the popcorn painted very nicely too. I will also be doing the rest of the ceiling. No, it&#8217;s not perfect and smooth, but it still looks a bazillion times better than the nasty popcorn.<\/p>\n<p>Live and learn.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>So I&#8217;ve been in my new condo for a while. I seem to be getting a some pressure from a few sources to do some decorating. 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