Nothing exciting to reveal in this update...
in fact, since most of these shots are forlorn
and do not in the slightest reflect the
joy I feel about how the fixer is
coming along and working for us,
this is a better indicator:
I truly love living here even with
all the loose ends and inconveniences!
We are not jazzed with our major beadboard fail.
Since it expands, contracts and objects to humidity,
I had a Ron Burgundy moment:
Stay tuned to see if we end up tiling those walls instead.
For now, we are keeping the wide opening between
the dining/library and living rooms as is.
Now that we have entertained a few times,
the flow seems to work.
I'm not a fan of our Dutch Parsons table
behind the sofa, but it's functional so we'll see
if I can get used to it...in case you failed to notice,
I am evolving into quite the imperfectionista, and I'm
thinking this house is just the one for such evolution.
So while I won't require a PERFECT master bath,
a better functioning one would be ever so lovely.
Remember how it looked?
The toilet front and center?
We gutted this bad boy and have divided it
for privacy in the toilet/shower area.
Future vanity area.
Clawfoot tub will be here.
Looking from inside shower.
The angles of the roofline will give it
a cozy factor.
The shower taking shape.
The new kitchen has been functioning better than
it did at this stage.
I have to decide whether I'll live with our
harvest table which is decidedly too large for the
wee breakfast area but such a sentimental item.
Not showing you that part of the kitchen til it looks less ridiculous.
Hold on to your hats, I actually put pretty things on the walls!
The large piece is by Melissa James,
and the smaller ones are by me.
These are some of my favorite neighbors, and I blow kisses
to them everyday when I drive past.
Lessons Learned In Week 28:
Lots of them but mainly this...
if you still possess a sense of humor at week 28,
then you are an extremely emotionally healthy
and resilient human being because there are
more ups and downs and headaches
and sacrifices than I can say.
But still we laugh!
We say 'we are way too old for this shit,'
and 'give me back my perfect house!'
and we mean it.
Then we pop more Motrin, I massage my beloved's
tired feet, and we begin another project.
MASTER BATH WALLS
CARPET FOR STAIRS
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Peace to you right where you are and...