God, I hate that faux finish on the walls. It's so gross. Even if I didn't mind that shade of green in the kitchen (lime green is more my thing), the finish horrifies me. (In fact, I can't believe it wasn't a deal-breaker on the house; shoulda been.) But not enough to spend the time and money redoing them. The effort wouldn't be worth the time I spend in the kitchen.
In any case, I'm not spending time in the kitchen tonight. I have a 5-mile run (that is going to go well!) and then we'll eat dinner out. Possibly at Taco Tonto's because that's perfect for seeing Patrick Sweany at the Zephyr.