when is too much too much

I went into some kind of obsessive overdrive this week and went to town on my dresser. The poor thing has been every color in the rainbow and now it is funky orange and suffering from overkill I think. Oh well, I kinda love it anyway. It's no where near done in my neurotic mind. If I let myself I could really go nuts with a few more layers of distressing and craziness but I think we need a break from each other for awhile so I officially put the paint away tonight and am calling a truce. For now.