This week, we celebrated a big anniversary at The Aerie. It’s been four years since we moved in! That doesn’t even seem possible.
And so last week, after receiving our tax returns and the proceeds from a strategic sale of some old-company-I-used-to-work-for shares, we embarked on a major renovation of the upstairs including new paint, some new fixtures and most importantly of all — new floors. You see, our home had the original carpets from when the house was built in the mid-1990s and they were in pretty good shape. Well, pretty good shape until a certain pointer that we all know began running all over the house with dirty paws. Amazingly, the carpet began to show some of its age.
This week, I think we achieved maximum entropy: all the carpet has been torn out, the baseboards are gone. Massive stacks of wood flooring have been hauled in to acclimatize. Drop cloths are in abundance. There is dust.
The piano is covered for its protection. I do sort of like the way the sheet rustles in the breeze though.
The dining room was our “design central”, but now has become a storage area for displaced houseplants.
From the stairs up and on the entire top floor, there is nothing but dusty plywood floors.
One thing that has been installed are new pendent lamps in the front room.
As much as we like guests, this week probably isn’t the best one for a pop-in.
Toilets have appeared in the strangest places — as have the balcony planters (we had the balcony repainted). I should note that we still have one working toilet in the house. Whew.
I think the tide should begin turning today though. When Penny and I left for work, the workmen who are putting in the new floors were getting started. So far, everything is pretty much on track, so I’m letting myself hope that we’ll have our home back (and looking better than ever) by the end of next week!
I can relate. It’s been like 2 months since I started ripping the wallpaper off of walls in hall and living room. 2 weeks ago it was stepped up a notch when I had to move major furniture to get the last of the paper. Last weekend it was sanding and scrubbing. Now this weekend is paint so thankfully after that we can stop living in a construction zone too.
Can I just add that whoever invented wallpaper needs to die a slow painful death?
Amen! There was discussion of wall paper in our renovation which I quickly killed… :)
Oh STEVE! Your poor house looks like a Japanese horror film, what with the furniture piled up in peculiar ways, dropcloths over the piano and the toilet in the bathtub! I just hope you don’t have some dripping wet girl with hair so long it obscures her face crawling up your stairs!
Penny’s expression sort of sums up the whole thing: somewhat puzzled and woebegone.
Great — now I won’t be able to sleep all weekend!!
Congratulations on some new, fancy stuffins for the domicile. Even as it is, looks nicer then where I live!
MT — can’t wait for the “after” pics!
dude, me, too!
On the positive side, you can tell people you’ve discovered how to reverse entropy, as you expend energy to reorder your house from its state of maximum disorder!
I’m a big fan of the toilet in the tub. I think you should keep it there – hell, 60% of Americans already admit to peeing in the shower – why not give the other 40% a reason to do so, too?
I mean — it is only the guest room… ;)
I love the toilet shots, especially Penny’s obvious disapproval. “What the hell, Dad?”
Penny has had no soft carpets to lay on — or to leave muddy pawprints on!
The vanity from our downstairs half bath is in our kitchen right now so I feel your pain. I’m hoping the bathroom will get painted this weekend while I’m working at the library. ;)
I’m hoping we only have one more week left — then there can be some “after” pics! :)
I like the toilet-in-the-tub idea! How convenient!
I see stuff like this and am glad our renovation is done. Well … 3/4 done. The other 1/4 is gonna have to wait.