On another side note.....yesterday (actually this past week) I started working on the ginormous project of playing interior designer for my sister's room. And yesterday I FINALLY got to paint it!
So my mom and I head to the local hardware store to pick up the fabulous paint.
We decided to choose a color with a bit less yellow.
Easier said then done. But nonetheless it had to be done. So the hunt was on.
I, still wearing my scrubby clothing from project "Sister's Room", was taken a back
when this very attractive fella came up to us and asked us if we needed help.
(Uhh I need help catching my breath and losing this red color in my face...)
So anyways he helped us,
because he loves me. Because it's his job.
We got the paint. I was being actually super friendly.
I don't know how words managed to come out of my mouth.
After we bought the paint, we headed home, showed my sister the color.
She did not approve.
SO back to the store we go.
I was happy to go back in and get it changed. However, I still looked like a scrub.
He helped us AGAIN! YIPPEEE!!
Embarrassing moment when my mom and sister started arguing
over paint colors right in front of mr. mclovely.
I tried to calm them down, he figured out how to fix the paint, then my mom decides to ask him another question about something else.
Him being Mr. McLovely, of course helped her. As he was walking, away my sister and I agreed he was "Fioonee" and then we giggled like girls over him. When he appeared again, we played it cool, as to not embarrass ourselves.
C'est la vie.
Conclusion of the story is:
New paint.We got it.
Me and Mr. McLovely are getting married. Wedding is next month. Invites TBA.
Ok. Night you beautiful people. Have a lovely Sunday. And i hope it is actually a SUN-day for you!!