A Post in Five Minutes

Today will be short and sweet. It's been a busy day and we're going to watch a movie in a few minutes.

I stayed up way too late last night (2:00 in the morning, actually) reading this. I'd started it at 8:00, intending to read for an hour, and found couldn't put it down. It's a hard read, in that she describes some really horrible situation, but quite a gripping story if you can get past the gritty. I finally finished it about an hour ago.

We're working in a kitchen update. Q and I spent most of today removing wall border, scrubbing walls, and taping and painting. The trim is done, and we'll roll the wall color next weekend. So far so good.

I'm shopping for fabric in greens and greys. I stopped at two stores yesterday, browsed for an hour and a half, and didn't find a single fabric I liked. However, I fell in love with every single blue in the place. Why is it that I always find stuff I love in every color except the one I'm looking for? I think I'm just weird.