I haven't said a word about it, other than, "Baby, it looks great!" She comes to me tonight and says, "Um, I think that the kitchen is a little too yellow, maybe I should change it to a more neutral color." All I could say was, "Okay, babe. Whatever makes you happy." I successfully hid my glee until she left the room. Then, I cracked open a beer and said, "This color is ugly as hell and I'll be damned if I repaint this room."
Re: Why did I let her?
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