Back when I was a toddler I had this joke that I thought was absolutely hilarious. I would tell it to anyone who would play along over and over and over and…
Clarissa: Knock, knock
Poor person unaware of what was coming or a very patient family member: Who’s there?
Clarissa: Banana
Same kind soul: Banana who?
Clarissa: Knock, knock (trying to contain giggles)
Slightly annoyed other person: Who’s there?
Clarissa: Banana (hahaha)
Person rolling his/her eyes: Banana who?
Clarissa: Knock, knock!!
…and this continued until I could tell the person was just about to walk away and then it would go…
Clarissa: Knock, knock
Very annoyed person ready to leave: Who’s there?
Clarissa: Orange
Other person who is intrigued by the change in answer: Orange who?
Clarissa: Orange you glad I didn’t say banana?!? (And then histerical laughter ensued, of course, only by me.
So, where am I going with this? I love orange! The fruit’s ok, but I love the color. Adam has either come to also like orange or just deals with my craziness, so this weekend we painted a wall of the bedroom orange. Here’s a during picture (nevermind the ugly paint clothes, that’s why they’re paint clothes)…
Again, I always forget to take before pictures, but here’s one from very early in the process when Adam’s taking down the curtain.
And the big reveal — after picture…
Doesn’t it match our quilt nicely? I’m happy with that.
Because it’s a very dark (some may say burnt) orange, we only did one wall and plan to do something else on the other walls. That something else is yet to be determined but may involve an orange stripe, stenciling, or a lighter complimentary color. Any ideas would be greatly appreciated.