The Bedroom

Funny story: The only real picture we have of the bedroom prior to the paint job is this, but you can see that the walls were a sage green and beige combo:
Why this is funny: I was blitzed beyond belief.  We had had a dinner party, and between six of us, we polished off eight bottles of wine.  We made a Korean feast, which went over very well.  Anyway, the above picture came about after I passed out for the night.  Two of our guests were passed out on our couch, and P and two other friends were performing to Madonna's entire concert DVD collection.  

What happened right after this: I threw up (red wine) all over our beige carpet.  And I cleaned it up with our Dyson, which only recently lost that pleasant puke smell we all know and love. 

I don't know about you, but I always hate it when before and after shots look too dissimilar: 

The red pillows will eventually be gone, once we find replacements.  But, three of the walls are now blue.  The one behind the bed is a milk chocolate.  Here's a better picture (though it is not nearly as funny):

A cat had just jumped on the bed, hence the imperfect duvet cover.  The colors are deeper than they look in the picture, but we like it a lot.  Even Paul.  And he complained nonstop about having to paint.