Bree Goes For the Brights

She felt like she had a gray cloud hanging over her head. When her husband expired, she changed her bathroom to red. Threw all of her grays, tans and light blues to the wind. Brought in the brightest colors, my cousin Bree Brind. He did not like brights, she said, but I love them, you see. We were flabbergasted, because we did not know this of Bree. She changed her whole house putting in the brightest of the brights. We spend lots of time over there, loving her house, almost all nights.