Painting the Bathroom

Some people get stressed out and they eat chocolate or listen to music or take up kickboxing. My personal therapy is tearing apart perfectly decent spaces in my house and redecorating them... Last year I even tore apart the bathroom at my dad's house because I couldn't take the green and white sponge paint look any longer. Two weeks, 24 ceramic tiles, 1 bag of grout and one gallon of blue paint later, it was a completely different space.

This week, another victim. The white and pink bathroom in our house is a little less white... If I thought I could get the pink 1980's countertop off, I'd probably attack that, too. Instead of the painful, glaringly white walls, we now have a soft grey, "Silky Whisper", if you can believe that name. I'm resisting the urge right now to tear up the vinyl tile... you know the kind that comes on a big roll... must... resist... :)