. . . go green 2.0 . . .

. . . last month-ish,

i was saying to my husband,

"everytime i think about repainting,

there's an eight thousand pound elephant

in the room" . . .

. . . and he said, "i can move" . . .

. . . and then i had

the best laugh i've had

in a long time . . .

. . . you can ask him . . .

. . . he was hilarious

and didn't even mean to be . . .

. . . what i was, of course, referring to were

my luscious green countertops . . .

. . . which i really did love at the time . . .

. . . fourteen years ago . . .

{hello, missionary bowlers!}

. . . well, we went ahead and painted anyway . . .

. . . but it wasn't quite right . . .

{hi, elliott!}

. . . go, green . . .

. . . go {far away} green . . .

. . . happy birthday

{when will it end?}

to me . . .

. . . from the {not}

"eight thousand pound elephant" . . .