We started painting on Sunday night and stopped three-quarters of the way because we ran out of paint (we only bought one pint). After seeing the minty blue on the walls for the first time, I had serious doubts about my color choice. It just felt too bright to me. "I should've tested the color on the wall before committing," I lamented.
David comforted me saying the paint is still drying so we should wait until it dries to see the actual color. Love my level-headed husband. Last night we dropped by Lowe's to pick up another pint of paint and finished the job.
I woke up this morning and took these pictures and felt like the color was definitely not muted in any way, but it is somehow calming and peaceful. We'll see what it looks like in the evening. I'm crossing my fingers.