It is taking Fritz the house painter days longer than he promised, but soon our house will be purple no more.
When I first met M. and discovered he lived in a purple house, with purple accents, and purple bougainvillea climbing up the front I promised myself I would never move in until the house was a different color.
Promises are made to be broken, folks!
I kind of got used to our cheerful purple house.
But I will be very very happy to see our new sophisticated house when I turn down the street -- and I think 99.9% of our neighbors will be too!
Photos coming as soon as the house is not the motley house on the street with various colors of trim, primer, purple, etc.
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