how to pick paint colors

So, which end of the paint color picking spectrum are you closer to? The ‘any ol’ color will do’ or ‘I can’t paint anything until I find just the right shade of perfect’ end? I would have said I was closer to the end where as long as I liked the color I was fine with it … until this house.  I’ve never really been stuck with analysis paralysis when it comes to paint, but I have two strategies that have worked basically fool-proof for me over the years.

diy lesson learned the hard way {primer before painting}

Because I begged and pleaded and told them about my secret crush on them, Kilz is my primer sponsor for our Key West conch home remodel.  I love them to pieces and am excited to share with you why.  I will never write a word about their products I don’t believe 100%.  You can find my full disclosure here. Confession time. I’ll go first. We bought our first house in 2001.  A cute, cute little brick ranch in Indianapolis, Indiana. That had been owned and lived in for over forty years by the same old couple … who were smokers. The house was literally stained with smoke.  There were squares on the wall where pictures had hung and the ceilings were more of an ashy grey than the white they had started out. It sounds so prehistoric now, but we hadn’t jumped on the digital camera bandwagon yet so we don’t have any digital photo evidence and I can’t even find our old photo albums to try to scan some pics for you.  (I can’t imagine why.)  But here’s the outside, hiding all of that smoke stain and stank inside. Cute, right?!?! Well, what is not cute is my personality after painting the same ceiling 5 times. Yep.  It was our first house, and we were young and ambitious and bought a little bit of a fixer upper, in the form of all-smoke-stained-surfaces-needed-help.

if by blue you mean grey {exterior house paint ideas}

Well, it seems as though this week is the week.  Our closing is scheduled for Thursday.  Can I get a knuckle bump?!?! We’re pretty darn excited to get this new chapter in our journey started already.  And somewhat cautiously optimistic that this closing date will actually happen.  So maybe it’s best to hold off on the knuckle bumps until the weekend.  :) #nojinxiesplease But if you’re in need of a little refresher about how we got to this point be sure to check out how we moved from one island to another in 23 days, how we decided whether to rent or buy knowing that we are only going to live here for a few years and see some ugly fun before pictures of our soon to be house.

our first do it yourself kitchen

We’re going to be gearing up to make some major changes in the kitchen of our new house, what they will be I can’t even get my mind around yet, but I’m back in Maryland now trying to wrap up some things with our rental houses.  Seems like a good time to me to take a look back at our first do it yourself kitchen we tackled in the house we call “The Tank”.

painting door knobs {without removing them}

That’s right!  I found the lazy easy way to do something new.  Shocking, I know. Tuesday we talked all about front door paint color choices and empty pots, dead trees and lights without light bulbs. And today we’re talking about painting door knobs … without even removing them. That’s right!

paint the front door

That has a way better ring to it in my head.  Like “shut the front door!”.  Like “no way!”.  Or “way to go!”.  Ahhh, well … better luck next time. Paint the front door! Nope, still not right. Ok, instead, let’s start out today by taking a look at this picture … … and tell me the first three things you notice. Ok, I’ll go first.  ;)

oh cabinetry, oh cabinetry {rustoleum cabinet transformation}

Thou cabinetree most fair and lovely. But, let me tell you, the cabinetry was not always that way. Yowza! Thanks to one of our tenants we found ourselves with light pink cabinets in the kitchen at one of our rental properties.  No really, thank you previous tenants.

my favorite paint tip

Really … serious question here. What makes someone a friend?  Or, even a good friend? Do you consider your family your friends? Have you ever gone 5, or even 10 years without talking to a friend? Do you have a lot of friends? I’ve always said that I’m definitely not the person to give the shirt off my back to just anyone…but I would do absolutely anything for a select few. Now, I’m not going to go divulging who those select few are … I don’t need them getting all needy all of a sudden.  ;) But, here is some criteria I like to use as a guide when determining who are my good friends.