So this week I’d had a bit of a premenstrual moan at my DH about him not pulling his weight. In reality he absolutely does pull his weight and is an equal and loving parent/husband. I was feeling overwhelmed and tired and I later apologised to him.
However this must have been ringing in DH’s ears because today I took the DC out to visit a friend and when I came back DH had painted all of the garden fences. He’s done a great job and it looks fresh and clean. He was really proud that he had taken the initiative as the garden isn’t his thing at all.
However, he’s used a completely different colour paint and I absolutely hate the colour. I had previously bought the paint he used, applied it and realised how awful it looked and then bought a pot of a much nicer colour.
Aibu?
Yes -live with it.
No - wait and then go and paint it back the colour you want.
I can’t believe he hasn’t noticed-the old colour was a sage green and the new colour is a blue colour. He didn’t have time to paint all the fence-so there are places where the two colours are right next to each other and he can’t see the difference.