God doesn't want me to paint
Decided to do the painting in my hall bath reno -- too small to hire a painter, I think. Bought and painted swatches of 4 different colors, all icky. Settled on 5th color, and bought a gallon. Primed the walls today and managed to fall off the step stool and land wrist-first on my new porcelain tile floor. Aaaargh. Spent an hour in the ER to learn wrist is sprained, not fractured. Yeah! Five hours later -- with much icing, bandaging, and Advil -- decided to try to paint, before the toilet and sink are installed tomorrow morning. Opened the paint and discovered .... It's the wrong color!!
Thanks for listening.