I See a Blue Wall and I Want to Paint it White

Well Jeezum Crow I might say, were I the kind of person who said that. This white room project is kicking our metaphorical butts around here. I've lost track of how many trips to the hardware store and how many dollars worth of white paint we've purchased and how many brush strokes and roller swathes of white paint we've slapped on these four walls and ceiling...

Gah is what I'd actually say, I guess. It's going to look "clean and bright and elegant," because that's what I promised Mark, who is at Lowe's right now, buying yet another gallon of paint.

At least there's Neko Case and Sharon Van Etten and Andrew Bird to listen to, and the sound, periodically, of Isaac and his friend Toby laughing like maniacs in the other room, where they're watching something and eating roasted kale.