I hate colors

I really do. Yesterday I had to look through the supply of paint in the basement and try to find the colors that match our house. We want to have Tia’s employee do a little painting and get things in better shape since we have less horse chores right now.

I’m looking at colors, trying to decide if they are inside or outside colors, and do they match and it makes me insane. I could feel my blood pressure rising and getting annoyed. Annoyed at the project, at the fact I’m managing it, at the fact I can’t tell if the brown is the one inside the house, outside the hour, or neither.

Eventually I have up.

I wish we could just stick with ROYGBIV (with black, white, and gray), at least for me.