First rule of design: If you can’t make it good, make it red.

This pearl of wisdom was bestowed upon me by a talented art director. Her words rang in my ears today as I put the finishing touches on Boy’s bedroom.

It wasn’t good, but it sure was red.

With a few unexpected days off, I decided to tackle the pit that is Boy’s room. First, I needed to get rid of the city streets wallpaper border that I hung when he was a toddler, to cover up some ballerina teddy bears left by the room’s previous occupant. I had a Spider-Man border to cover up the last cover up. However, Spider-Man was about half as tall as the last border, so what to do with the gap?

Why, paint it red, of course.

They warned me at Home Depot that red doesn’t cover up anything well. Oh peshaw, I thought. How hard could it be?

What they should have told me at Home Depot is that if you paint red on top of anything, it will look like whatever you are trying to cover up has bled all over itself.

So, a light coat of red spread over the truck-and-cars city scene turned into a big ugly traffic accident.

The people at Home Depot did suggest putting down a white primer. Well, I didn’t have any of that, but I did have an old gallon of white paint. It took two coats of that to cover the traffic fatality. Then, two more coats of red so as not to look pink. Wal-lah.

Do you ever get into the middle of the project and think to yourself, “No matter what I do, this is going to look half-assed”? Yeah, it was like that.

But no matter. Boy is happy with his newly painted room, enough so that he helped me haul about half of the toys out of it and he now has a place to play on the floor. He and Girl wanted badly to help me paint, but I kept telling them, sometimes at the top of my lungs, “NO! CAN’T YOU SEE THIS IS RED PAINT?!”

I stored the paint can in the garage, but I don’t know why. As God as my witness, I’ll never paint anything red again.