Because what else could I possibly have to do on the day before my family came over for Thanksgiving dinner, right?
Never let it be said that I don't know how to prioritize.
(I blame it all on the hormones, my friends.)
My awesome photography skills make the door look a little brighter than it is; in real life, it is a richer, deeper red and we have really warmed to it.
The only glitch? The earful I got while painting the door red instead of blue, which, as Sally informed me, is a better color in every way.
Tough luck, kiddo.